It has been years since you left me,

Infinite number of times I remind me,

Your face is all faded in my memory,

Missing you is not a routine  in my life,

I live my life to full,so I think,

But then,

Why this longing for your touch,

Why this despair for your smile,

why this yeanring for your warmth,

Why do I miss you in every occasion of my life?

Why do I compare and compete with you

for every love I shower on my children? MOTHER????

 Infinite

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