Mother'S last whisper

MOTHER'S LAST WHISPER

Your time gradually flies
From the mud and dust beginning
You want to come HOME

But even we try to add memorable moments
We can't hold your breathing and life
Because every event has finish line
Because every walk there is a Last Rest

Only we can do is to grasp
To seize every instance of our attachments
To remember the caress how you nurtured us.
To remember the pain and joy of our bonding and binding

All the bliss of honor and nimbus of happiness
You greatly and wholly share
Faucet of tears fell
River of sweat flowed
Just make us to survive,
To shine, and  to reach the peak of  our dreams

You make yourself as a blockade
Of   all despises and scorns
Covering us with your humility and honesty
You showered us with your tender love, affection and endearment.

Thank you to all sacrifices
You have done to us
Thank you to good values, aspiration and hope
That you engraved to our being
Thank you for your noble dedication
That make us a molded and refined person.

But my mother whisper her simple request
“To let her last breathe
her last eyes open,
her last words,

To be with  the GARDEN walking with GOD”