(About the poem- This poem is about the child and his very own lady-his mother, who's husband abandons them for the another woman. The child being himself a speaker in the poem, recalls the night she passed away which he finds mysterious.)



That day was so strong,
All I remember just is soft touch of her.

The lady with glow ,
who set next to the younger me,
whom I never admired,
Taught me to worship the Thee!

Was I on death bed?...or was she?...
Not me, yes!
But what was something which made me feel this.
The soft hands ?...or what I saw was nothing, but the deeds of...