Vinod Mahakal

"Missing Mom" A memory that whispers, a hurt that screams. I like to sleep because you're there in my dreams. Larger than life but cought on a breeze. You're an echo from the past...the wind in the trees. Wanting you back for my own selfish needs. My heart crys as my eyes bleed. I think of you allot...some things don't change. Catching glimps of you in my face feels strange. Being with you are the memories I hold. Trying to remember all the stories you told. Feeling so lonely, I'm not liking this! With people around...it''s you that I miss. When you were here, you were forgotten allot. If I could have you back I'd give up what I got. I thought you were boring. I had things to do. Now alls I know is that I'm missing you. The way that I treated you, that's what I hate. I would take it all back but now it's too late. I WANT TO SEE YOU! As I cry out loud..... Is that you? NO! Just a face in the crowd. Can you see me? Can you hear? Are you around when I imagine you near? I need you mom...and I need you