My mother at sixty six

Kamala Das visited her parents home Om and now she was going to coaching her mother was sitting beside sir she saw her mother was dozing her mother mouth was open compare her mother face to corps this disturbed mind she was in much pain for mother look older than her own age she also thought that her in was near and negative thoughts continued in her mind is disturbed and soon to distract her mind she saw outside the window there treewear printing and happy children are running out of their home realise that inside the car there is luminous facility and sign of death and decay and outside there is happiness life and activity her mother's word is continued to disturb her then they reached to the airport this poem also source and intense love of mother to her daughter also as such a condition si came to bid farewell to her daughter after security checkup the poet is again so her mother her face was well and she compare her mother's face as face of winter moon as winter is heavy does not sign sodal her mother face was also sodal lost the beauty of our youth then her childhood fear prevailed see when she was child seen ever wanted separation of her mother but the scary thought came again she is scared of losing her mother forever also thought it might be her last meeting but she kept her self strong and break put a brave face and smile continuously and get farewell to her mother shocking to see her alive