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Always Caring                                                                                             Pain and Desperation




                                                                                                                                                               Curling and uncurling my fingers


                         I love my mother, I love my mother,                                                                                      And lump of swirling emotions stuck in my throat


                                                                                                                                                            As I sat watching a group of singers,
                 The one who has no respect for his mother

                                                                                                                                                      I saw a scene from a book my sister wrote.
                                          has no life further!!




                         I love my mother, I love my mother,                                                                                                    Lost in my emotional unstability




                         I don’t have a word to describe her,                                                                                          And unable to lift the haze fogging my mind


                                                                                                                                              Halting my daily routine and questioning my capability
                           She can take care of both son and
                                                                                                                                                                 Here I ran away from my kind
                                                    daughter.




                         I love my mother, I love my mother,                                                                                                  As my confidence soared downhill



                                                  When I’m ill,                                                                                     I found myself hiding and avoiding further pain


                                                                                                                                                               I thought of taking a sleeping pill
                                Only her hand gives me a pill.
                                                                                                                                               That will put me forever in sleep and never wake me


                         I love my mother, I love my mother,                                                                                                                         again.



                                         You’re made for me,

                                                                                                                                             So, there I was sitting on the pavement listening to the

                 I love you much more than the water in the                                                                                                                           song



                                                         sea!!!                                                                                   Sung by the singers, as my wish to live hung by a
                                                                                                                                                                              fragile thread

                    Oh! Mother I loved you, I love you and I’ll                                                                                    That song boosted my hopes and made me long



                                            always love you!!!                                                                               For a life like a fantasy of my sister’s story that I read.




                                                                             Sayee Shirude (VI)                                                                                                              Simran Chaudhary

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