My Dear Son,
When we never hear from you
We are in the world of deaf
We are alive in this world
Just because of your voice
When we are in the sunsets of life
Life is reduced to the coats and beds
We love to hear birds chirping
Outside the windows
Someone said, it is raining
Nearby areas
We await anxiously your rains
Over the roof of our home
We want to fill our dried eyes
With the summer rain
Through the windows
Today father taken my face
on his hands and said be courageous
to face the challenges of life
we cried and laughed
together for a while
Once we get bed ridden
We learn the depth of life and love
Son, when we never hear from you
We are in the world of deaf
Your Mom.
