Suchaita Tenneti | Love is Lonely Free Poems
Three Mothers
That day, two people died.
No she was alone in the car.
(Thank God for that, some said)
But a tiny life vaporized
Far, far away.
Sniffles, tears, mourns, sighs,
Man in the hall
Baby in the bedroom.
The maid rocks and strokes,
The baby knows better.
“Oh, she’s dead! The love of my life!
There is a long road ahead
I’ve lost something very precious today,
I’ve lost something that never ever was,
I have lost the core of my soul today
And I mourn in despair for my sad loss.
I have lost what I once believed was true,
I’ve lost what I once thought would surely be,
I have lost what I have believed [......]