SHORT STORIES, POEMS & ARTICLES OF MY OWN
Poems
The widow
oh ! poor widow
for twenty years
since very young
you've been a widow
looking after three kids
being a better daughter to the parents
hiding all the feelings &desires
of a young woman
thinking yourself no any dreams
making every possible effort
to accomplish your responsibilities
you've been leading this widowhood.
when kids hate their father
who renounced responsibilities, you
admonished not to hat but to love.
this is nothing but greatness.
I'm fortunate enough to address you
MOTHER
Mother, the more you suffered the more we achieved
thanking you for everything
wishing you a long life
i declare I LOVE YOU forever. Mother
let us comfort you now
May the Providence be with you
2003-12-01
Short stories