My Mother

Mother's Day is celebrated on the second Sunday of May of each year. On this day all people worship their mother. This day is celebrated to show respect to the mother. Today on the occasion of this Mother's Day, this poem of mine is titled "My mother used to call me".

My mother used to call me.
She used to explain it to me with love.
Today my mother does not see my face.
She left me, I learn to be alone...

I am his shadow, he is my mother.
I was his sweetheart, that jewel is mine.
My mother used to call me.
She never used to torture me...

I understand today.
I found him in every way.
I have found trinity as a woman.
That I found in my heart today...

Age says the names of its forms.
Mother, mother world.
You have got countless names.
How can I call you anonymous?

My mother used to call me.
She used to explain it to me with love.
Mother was my open mirror.
That saw my shadow...

My mother used to call me.
She used to explain it to me with love...

I miss my mother.
Memories of my mother haunt me.
My mother never used to torture me.
She was my beautiful identity...
How can I forget that?
How can I forget that...