Where are u amma???

Your love still echoes,
somewhere inside my heart.
It haunts me every day & night.
It moistens my eyes,
never brings a smile,
though our days were undoubtedly the best.
I can only blame,
the fate-the silent snatcher.
Yet i am grateful that,
I was once, blessed with,
a goddess like mother.
Though like an illusion,
yet like a ripple of hope,
I shall wait for you,
to knock the door,
Until then every night ,
let me continue to pray,
that, your soul rest in peace.