I cannot remember my mother,
only sometime in the midst of my play
a tune seems to hover over my playthings.
the tune of some song that she used
to hum while rocking my cradle. A small bed los a baby
which con be pushed sure to
I cannot remember my mother side.
but when in the early autumn morning
season ally summet
the smell of the shiul flowers floats in the air belove winter
the scent of the morning service in the temple
comes to me as the scent of my mother.
I cannot remember my mother,
only when from my bedroom window I send my
eyes into the blue of the distant sky, focusing
I feel that the stillness of my mother's gaze
b Look
on my face has spread all over the sky,
Rabindranath Tagore
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