Mom

 Flourished with  

 garden of sprouted flowers

as she seeded them in her womb.  

but after long time she realized that 

beautiful garden slowly 

sacrated out.   

 her inner self broken winged

 hammered  by her physical deterioration

 making a mental trauma sore in her inner self 

as she was decreasing with movement of clock.  

 i am deteriorating by the time 

but  keep my scattered 

garden of flowers growing

and hybridized all time.

letting her half partner  realize when he sit beside.  

Until the time every flower of my garden, 

 do not established their own garden 

as i seed them time lapses  ago. 

 but when she died 

her body pouring out spit of liquid

ceaselessly .  

ugly that may look 

but inner pain of them beseech

everytime when she used to cry.  

that  chronic disease with  

 no cure

 according to science, ayurveda 

or magical spills 

what she also approached.

that led to valuation of close inner souls

 garden seeded by her time ago now spoke

and flourishes by the time and will flourish all around.