Mother Death

By Adarsh Singh

O mother! Please take me in your lap gently.

When this harsh world would leave me in scars

Blood would be rolling down from eyes

And no one would be there to notice my demise.

O mother! Please take me away,

From this hell known as life.

Where the only option is to crucify,

To be alive between the monsters and survive.

O mother! Please save my soul

And let them eat my flesh,

Play with my ribs and bones

As I am lifeless for them like the stones.

O mother! I trust you,

That you will be kind to me.

Will take me to the tranquil sphere,

Far from this chaos and silence to care.

By Adarsh Singh