Sunday 5 August 2012

Mom



Though I've never told you... But I'm afraid of darkness, mom... Though I've never shown it... I do care for you, mom... Aren't you aware of everything, mom..You know everything, mom...Please don't leave me like this in the crowd... I won't be able to come back home..Please, don't send me so far that.. You will not even remember me, mom... Mom, am I that bad?... Whenever dad pushes me high in the swing...My eyes will look for you... Thinking you will come and hold me, mom... I've never told him.. But I do get scared, mom...Though I never let it come on my face... I'm scared within, mom... Aren't you aware of everything?... You know better, mom!


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