His Love, Her Play
Her hero never returned
Circle of Life
Old Man's Branch
I am a Prostitute, Sir !
A Mother's Wait
Life's a Rented Home
A Mother's Wait
Her eyes waited so long now its down for forever
Once he was her’s light and now reason of darkness
Once he was the one she lived for
She loved and nurtured him
Because he was her only son.


She made him strong but not enough to let her go
She taught everything except living without her
In happiness and illness she stood alongside
She fought alone her every way
Because she was a single parent.


Yet one day he left her to be mourned alone
To move on with his life because now she was old
He found his love and moved for future
His way was different, his goals were far-far away
Because he never returned to her mother.
© Oshit Kul Ratan,
книга «Uncanny Words of a Broken Heart».
Life's a Rented Home
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