I look down toward earth
I had anxiety to know after death
I was eager to know about small daughters
I had left them behind to be looked after
Now they are grown up
and of marriageable age
ready to share new life with strangers
I felt proud of being mother
I had met with death
And breathed last
When delivery turned different
The twins were born but I was absent
Everybody resented my early departure
And thought of bleak future
Who will look after new born?
And life of new born shall stand torn etc
I took courage and thought
Where will they be right now?
I could not recognize them
They were almost same like me
I felt happy
About their change already
They might have missed at memory
I felt so sad and sorry
hasmukh amathalal
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/towards-earth/
