it has been long 8 years
I have forgotten my fears
of losing you
believe me its all true
My dear Maa
Now you are residing in my heart
I admire you in your photograph
I smile for a while
And bring fresh flowers for you
although I know you can never touch, caress or feel them
But I can perceive you can watch them from the blue
And feel the same
As you felt when we plucked flowers in our garden from the trees
While blew the gentle breeze.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem