DisclaimerThis poem is a work of creative and emotional expression.It is not based on any specific individual or real-life incident.Any resemblance to real persons or experiences is purely coincidental and intended solely for literary and reflective purposes.Meta DescriptionA deeply emotional English poem exploring the silent bond between a mother and child, touching on love, separation, independence, and unspoken longing.Keywordsmother poem in English, emotional poetry, mother and child bond, silent love poem, motherhood emotions, family poetry, emotional reflection, parent child relationshipHashtags#MotherPoem#EmotionalPoetry#MotherAndChild#SilentLove#Motherhood#FamilyBond#HeartfeltPoem#LiteraryReflection
“Mother, why don’t you call me close? Don’t leave me, and don’t stay alone again.” I’m keeping the tone deep, emotional, and philosophical, suitable for a blog or literary platform. Mother, Why Don’t You Call Me Close? Mother, why don’t you call me close anymore? Your voice still lives in the walls of this house, but my name no longer finds its way to your lips. You sit quietly, as if silence has learned your language. The chair beside you remains empty, yet you do not complain. You have mastered the art of being alone without saying you are lonely. Mother, did time teach you this strength, or did life leave you no choice? Once, your arms were my whole universe. Every fear ended there. Every night found its meaning in your whispered prayers and unfinished lullabies. Now I stand grown, taller than your patience, older than your worries, yet still small enough to need your call. Why do you turn inward when I am still here? Why do you fold your pain so neatly into quiet corner...