Mother, why am I having pain?

My heart is experiencing lots of strain.

I am unable to breathe well.

Ringing within is an alarm bell!

Is everything alright with you and me?

I am becoming a problem for thee.

My mother, do not worry, be happy.

We will be looked after by Almighty.

I may be having a problem, congenital.

Treating me will incur expenses, no way nominal.

Dear mother, I understand your predicament.

“You love me” is an understatement !!!!

You wish me to be bonny and healthy.

Alas! I owe you my sympathy.

Chronic sickness is in my destiny.

 Life span may be too short for your progeny.

With a heavy heart, you have taken this decision.

Mother, you surely have a valid reason.

Law may not have given verdict in your favor.

Please, you do not worry any further.

Should I come in to this world is God’s wish.

To our fate, we will relinquish.

My dear mother, do not weep.

If I have to, I will be on your lap.

If you lose me, “HE” is sure to make your loss, even.

God keeps one of the million doors always open.