Spirit of Mom
Spirit of mom,
Follows me;
Strews her odour
Revealing presence;
The supple spirit,
Tickles me,
Gives touch of her feel;
She feels me,
Solaces me day and night,
Embraces my heart and soul;
Chats with me,
Through my mind;
Blesses me for my,
Wish and will;
She always lived for me,
Still she lives,
In my heart and soul;
© Sadashivan Nair
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