Zisel`, 15 июля 2019 г., 8:58
There was that crowded place She crawled around looking for her favorite face Suddenly she smiled and took a pause There her mother was. From alphabets to numbers And shapes to colours Her mother taught her all those days Standing by her in every phase. School was over and it was time to move on Away from her mother she was now gone Her mother had taught her to be strong But how could she live without her for so long. There were those days when life got a little messed Moments when she needed some rest A call from her mother seemed to make everything clear ‘Life is hard but there is no need to fear’. And hence two decades went by And now she was some twenty Happy she was still when told by others That her face resembles her mother’s. All of a sudden there was a sigh When she realized that in another city miles away Her mother was too growing old And she couldn’t even put the time on a hold. - Humiarah Khan


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