There is no greater pain
than pain of losing your child.
It does not matter what age
the child was lost and what
gender was of the lost child.
My mother lost so many
and I have witnessed her
deeply wounded heart
due to the loss of so many
children including one
at the age of nineteen years.
She would have chosen
to die but she lived for the
surviving two kids – us.
This poem is a dedication to
all the mothers who have
lost their kids and still have
to live on in the agony of
missing the lost children.
I pray for the mothers and
the children who died
way too soon before their
parents have died leaving
the parents in a living hell.
