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Sobbing of Mother

Sobbing of Mother

Who would be more knower definition of love?
When mother’s son sleeps untimely on the pool of blood
Timid when fires bullet triggering gun
Nozzle remains to outlet without cause

There, price of tear of mother’s 
Crazy estimates fumbling fun
Alas!  Right track would have been there
Ah! Could flow from the heart
To them who are laid down 
Smeared with blood and dead
Big salutations could flow from heart 
You paid price of the earth

Mother remained sobbing
Sometimes fainting and remembering
Days of gone and past
Toddler started these days to run fast
Oh! Those remembrances stuck to heart
Coming running and fallen on breast without fears
That dash and punch on chick
And caught and bit through lip

Now all became heave of pain
Mother remained seeing protracted son
From today son shall not call mother
Again son won, but your brave now slept on
Forever and forever because a deceive has done
Ambushing on earth demonstrators threw gun
Mum forget me now on brave does not die, cast fun
He sleeps for soil to bring distracted towards nation

A cause of pain mother reminisce not only death
Brotherhood should remain in country and on earth with faith
As in game only players have right to hit the ball
Why on politics poor people suffer fall! Fall!! Fall!!!
Mistakes of leaders have caused to bear pain
Many poor people are drown on sea being migrants and run
This beautiful earth is for all and created by Lord  
Wonder there is! Why some claim only they need to shun!
A puzzle to mother catching some notes of bundle
Price of son to bear the all pain in vain
This is modern culture of nation dwellers
Neo-leaders have patted sons back with millions
Old vultures are not leaving place to replace
Poor denizens, not known their duties and obligations
Struggles with friends not knowing foes 
Mother envisages casting eyes towards glass broken 
Turned and burnt vehicles on road and scattered drops of blood
With sigh remembering dead son and deserted town forlorn
Fallen tears blocked the path of sobbing mother
No won remained to wipe tears and give solace in desert.

Brother! This is not tale of single mother
All are expecting peace and rising sun
A bright future of newly born children
So they are raising pride to build the nation
Alas! There would have alive consciousness
For the people by the people of the people
A world class thought it is not only modern thought
Mother envisages on TV and in Internet

Why separation of demarcation for a tiny globe!
Mother urges by heart solid your thought ‘O’ sons
Instead classes and clashes, bear a big bright peaceful nation
See only in Unity and united observation
Of thought and quiet preservation
There can bloom rays of development for nation
Otherwise near is devastation
A fear of corpse tranquillity, a dead shock for the nation
Dark dreadful nights, with volleys of bullets and bombs 
Believe it or not, mother seems through her heart for nation.   


Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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