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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Written by Debadrita Sur: I watched your mother take her last breath / I looked into her eyes as she struggled to eat last night </p>
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<p class="has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph">Written by Debadrita Sur</p>



<p class="wp-block-paragraph">I watched your mother take her last breath<br>I looked into her eyes as she struggled to eat last night<br>She wanted a glass of water<br>She cried when they refused- this made me laugh<br>They looked at me with pure disgust in their eyes.<br>&#8220;Have you no pity?&#8221; they spat.<br>I smiled in response to their hate.</p>



<p class="wp-block-paragraph">I watched your mother take her last breath<br>It was exciting to say the least<br>As night fell, I saw her gasping for air<br>Reaching out to the nearest table, trying to grab the pump<br>I sat up on my bed, enthusiastic<br>She was finally being set free<br>From the dreadful shackles of life</p>



<p class="wp-block-paragraph">I watched your mother take her last breath<br>But I felt no remorse<br>The ones next to me trembled in fear and said their prayer<br>While I looked straight into her ebony eyes<br>I do not know who she is, I do not know her name<br>I know not what she accomplished in life<br>What lies beneath that fragile frame.</p>



<p class="wp-block-paragraph">I watched your mother take her last breath<br>She called out a few names<br>While the nurses shed tears and held her back<br>In my heart, I felt a tingling pain<br>I wonder who will watch me die<br>I wonder if someone will be there to write<br>How I tried to breathe for one last time</p>



<p class="wp-block-paragraph">I watched your mother take her last breath<br>Horizontal lines bade her goodbye<br>They ripped out the pipes that supported her<br>They wrapped her in plastic before our eyes<br>Concealing her from the curious multitude<br>Treating her like the waste she is<br>Waiting to throw her in the nearby landfill</p>



<p class="wp-block-paragraph">I watched your mother take her last breath<br>Sick and degenerate, we are nothing but junk<br>Clad in hazmat suits and gas masks<br>They are waiting for us to die<br>Even in my deathbed, I feel even more alive<br>To think you would give anything<br>To be here right now instead of me.</p>



<p class="wp-block-paragraph">You are crying and screaming- where is your closure?<br>You were not allowed to see your mother- was it the fear of exposure?<br>I did: I saw her as she writhed, before being overcome by quietude<br>As they wheel me towards the ventilation room, silence overpowers me<br>Amidst the pipes and nozzles, a conceited smirk one can see<br>Your mother lies among millions dumped- what an ill fate<br>Yes, I was the one who watched your mother take her last breath.</p>



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<p class="wp-block-paragraph"><em>Debadrita Sur is a 20-year-old student of English Literature at Presidency University, Kolkata. She is a serial procrastinator who dreams of traveling the world, swimming with sharks, and finding inner peace someday!</em></p>
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