Mamma!

When the night thicken
two small, hapless-tired eyes
searched to findout
Mamma...
among the stars
One smiled at
from far away

Mamma!
when the blues
emerges from the palate
I walk through thorns
hands in hands with
Despair
in dismay
The life
the most disloyal
uncertain vessel
tries to vomit me out
am searching in vain
steady seamanship
to sail smooth
I speak to you of words
desolate, derelict
frozen by
stupefying silence
to condensed tear drops
mamma...Mamma...