Mother Message To Her Son
O my son listen to my words
You had born in the world of curse
In this world there is no one to show you
your way
No one to think what you eat today
You have to find your path by your own
Your doings decide you eat or not
If you win..my son,
only one or two be pride
But if you lost,
there were many to criticise
You mustn't lost confidence
You mustn't lost hope
Don't be yourself lost
In this world of smoke
Copyright © Kinjal Yadav | Year Posted 2020
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