Feather-Touch Inferior To Mother-Touch

Dear Mother, I don't see you My visits are now due I can't hear your view But, your love will rescue Life is not that interesting My worries, none is arresting My mind, prayer is dusting And sorrow is infesting Daily routine with no purpose I greedily fill my little purse My mind has a serious puss God and you must bless Your kind face, I just recall That makes peace for me fall I have not a single close pal My troubles are very tall I must visit you my mother I must hug my only brother My life does wastefully wither Had left us all our dear father O- Mother- Life you gave me Many times, i feel gloomy Your touch will be balmy Life is now stormy At times, I feel very sorry As, peace, I can't carry I live with no true merry Daily to live, I just hurry O- Mother- Let me be forgiven I feel you are my real Heaven By you only, love is given You are God under the Sun Let me fall at your feet Today let us happily meet This idea itself is sweet Happy turns my heart-beat Nothing can stop my visit At your side, let me sit And enjoy it bit by bit Please you kindly permit.