This is a poem about a widow whom i know well, whos only son was dead by an accident. her hope was in him and he went away even without a goodbye.
THE LIGHT HAS GONE
Tears dripped from mothers eyes,
As pearls raining.
Made the face wet,
With innocence and peace.
Her wishes were hidden
In the shadow of darkness.
As the sun is hidden
By the clouds of night.
No one could console her,
Their words or love.
But, one thing can!
That went far away.
She was blind to see those came,
Dump to arise her grievence.
Sight of the abcissed flower,
Made a crack in heart.
"My light has gone,
Leaving me alone
Darkness is my life
Empty is my soul.
Oh! dear son,
Here is the real dead
Worth nothing
If you are no more."
The whisper of her heart,
To her body's part,
Stolen from her,
To the Almighty.
THE LIGHT HAS GONE
Tears dripped from mothers eyes,
As pearls raining.
Made the face wet,
With innocence and peace.
Her wishes were hidden
In the shadow of darkness.
As the sun is hidden
By the clouds of night.
No one could console her,
Their words or love.
But, one thing can!
That went far away.
She was blind to see those came,
Dump to arise her grievence.
Sight of the abcissed flower,
Made a crack in heart.
"My light has gone,
Leaving me alone
Darkness is my life
Empty is my soul.
Oh! dear son,
Here is the real dead
Worth nothing
If you are no more."
The whisper of her heart,
To her body's part,
Stolen from her,
To the Almighty.
1 comment:
title name is so cute for this poem, and also i felt the darkness...a sad mood...
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