Beautiful Scars
Beautiful Scars
We both were blessed with a prince,
Apple of his mom's and dad's eye,
No words to describe the pleasure of his first sight.
Few months gone,doctor diagnosed a hole in his heart,
Disheartened,distressed we took him to Madras,
To give him a remedy paramount.
Alas!! surgery snatched him,
Anguish at its peak screamed,
Ah!! why me?
Consolations came to soothe my bruised heart,
This is your exam,give your best,..survive..
Vicissitudes come,go with the flow.
My empty wounded womb now,
Cherishes happy memories of two years with him,
Along with fortitude,patience,assurance,supplication.
Following year GOD blessed me,
With a healthier revised edition of my lost prince,
An exemplary that most scars are beautiful,few ugly.
Contest:Beautiful Scars
Sponsor: Laura Urbaniak
Poet:Rizwana Bhurani
22.11.2015
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Copyright © Rizwana Bhurani | Year Posted 2015
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