Theme: Mother

The Last Breath

by Anila Jahn
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Ma, your love for us was incomparable,
Even love that exists in all parable.
Your caring and protection upon us without distinguish,
Your title as `Wife`; as `Mother` didn't extinguish.

Ready were you always to stretch a helping hand,
May it be he or she from any land?
It was almost, for the meek a little heal,
No Wonder! 'Mother of World' was your seal.

In return, you never cared for even a penny,
Leaving you so humble and simple among the many.
All whom you knew, knew you as well,
Kindness and generosity in your heart did dwell.

We did know, you never loved to be alone,
Preferred your dear ones around.
But then, out of the blue came the time forth
When day became the night for'

Left all alone and helpless,
Your fall to ground was mysterious.
Leaving you quite bereft of speech,
In the darkest world you went in search

Why must it happen? ' It perceives,
The giver doesn't receive.
There was none at the time ' to help,
Besides being, being yourself.
Perhaps the End knew your time,
Blocked the way for anyone to come.

Leaving us improbable and in dismay,
Yet, you held your breath for all festive days.
To be among your loved ones for one last year,
For you knew, you won't be amongst us the next years.

You reacted for the words we spoke,
Your gesture with eyelids wasn't a joke.
The tears rolled down your cheeks ' conveyed
You were prepared to farewell your residence Earth,
Leaving us in agony, you gave up your last breath.

Dedicated to my dearest Ma. May her soul rest in peace for Eternity!

Dedicated to my dearest Ma. May her soul rest in peace for Eternity!


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