Mum, one year today suddenly you left, neither a farewell nor a goodbye.
Naina, 30 years ago on a plane you left, none knew it was a final goodbye.
Grief is forever, it doesn't go away, it becomes a part of you, day by day.
Hope begins in the dark, that you might turn up,
All we can do is pray and stay up,
Grief and love are both conjoined, a journey of emotions throughout the day.
Inspite the prayers, loneliness creeps up,
In the absence of healing, we stay up,
May the reason we never heal, be , your love & memory never die.
