GONE

He is raptured,
His heart is captured
of the memories of past.
Past, which was dark,
which had left a mark,
permanently on his heart.
Heart, which was once tired,
of wattching his mother dying for him.
Heart which is happy
,bcoz he has got a work.
bcoz he can earn money.
bcoz he can feed his mother.
bcoz he will not depend on others.
But as soon he reached home.
There was lying some wet loam,
around a body,
which was covered with a cloth.
A body, for whom he had lived
for whom he had died,was dead.
He kept on crying but she had gone.
She couldn't listen her child's moan