My mother is crying on her father’s grave
mentioning people and places
to me unknown
The unknown words’re still echoing in my bones
names of the places, events
Not while ago, my grandfather was alive
I still remember him smile
slurping his soup
comparing noodles to the worms
playing the gusle.
My mother is loosing consciousness
we take her away
to forget
what - we don’t know
i can see
the pain
in this poem .
MY MOTHER IS CRYING ON HER FATHER’S GRAVE was a beautiful but sad poem.It touched my heart
Rose
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I love this one, reminds me so much of how i miss my dad. You have some very beautiful poetry here and I am glad to be able to read it.
Thank you very much.
Judy
HI, deep and loving poem,you amaze me -have fun-
Nikola,
The most difficult thing to loose is someone you love. He may be gone in flesh, yet his spirit will be with you forever. Beautiful words, filled with deep emotion. Love, peace and freedom, Linda
Nikola, this seems so sad. Its very deep, I like it. I will read more.
Wendy