Mother By Sazedur Abedin Santo

Mother
By Sazedur Abedin Santo

I am dying Nobody cares.
It seems like nothing in the world is occuring.
As if the nature is saying, a burden is reduced.

I am wincing like a fish on dry ashore
I am feeling sadness.
But the world is smiling,
He thinks a worthless trouble has been reduced.

I am dying, nobody cares.
But turning around,
I suddenly see my mother crying praying to Allah, with exchange of all her life
She is pleadging to save my life.

I am dying, nobody cares A common occurance alike leaves falling from tree
I am dying, only my mother senses.

Translator: Mahfujur Rahman