Seeing her after a long time...
Miles and miles of travell of more than 1 day of flight travell to see her...
She is not alone, she is left with others who left their own lady like me!
Arrived to the place,
Many women were there but my mind only searched for her face ignoring the rest!
Finally..., met her,
hugged, kissed and cried!
We went out...
That one day of travell with her, which I never experienced even after marriage!
Lots of Happiness, lots of stories to speak, and lots of laughters...
The day was nearing to end!
I want an other day like this with her, but work called me back...
Eyes filled with tears...
And I blinked...
Tears feeling whether I will ser her alive the next time I come here...
-By one such daughter of many mothers who are left at old age homes
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