The sky hollered in agony,

the waves gushed angrily,

the breeze hugged gently,

to show them they aren't alone.

The children's cries echoed,

their stomachs growled,

for they have lost a part of their soul,

their mother.

Their mother was taken away

by a lethal virus,

leaving them in this victimized world,

with nothing but her memories.

The one who kept them safe

like an umbrella does,

from heat and rain of life

is now gone.

The eldest girl in the family,

shoulder the family,

from crumbling down into ashes,

leaving her dreams behind.

Her heart crush every night

when she sees her younger sister,

dial her mother's phone and whisper,

"Mother, when will you come? I miss you..."

A/N:

This poem is inspired by an article I read about orphaned children because of the pandemic. My heartfelt condolences to all of them who have lost their loved ones during the pandemic.

Dedicated to @Red-Offshoulder-Girl for her support :)

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