It went on without lingering for a moment.
Incessant rains continued without a nonstop flow
My smile dries as the clothes have not dried
I have no urge to hide
That has lost my inner glow.
I feel so annoyed
In the midst of a huge void
She was there to look and cater to the domestic chore
Now I know how I could soar?
Well she has reached the shores
Of her final destination
I am sure to reach there at the end of all the confusion.
What could I do to make the wet clothes dry?
An idea stuck me to try
As Ma would have done to iron them
I change like her to wonder at the rain!
Falling from the sky so vast
A new me after she has raised from the dust
To be a spirit
I wish could fall at her feet!
And say ‘Ma, I was wrong and you were always right”,
But now she is away from my sight!