The wall paint!
- Thahdeera E.R
Leather shoes and silky clothes..
Yet, she looked like blood sucking moths..
An old lady with a tired smile..
It was evident, she walked more than a mile..
She was being welcomed with an enthusiasm..
Her eyes went through the heads without any criticism..
She had yellow metals on her body which were healthy..
Could that be stated 'she is wealthy??'
She walked in, though she was fading..
Misty eyes of reddish layer was hiding..
"WHAT"!! she yelled out with a loud voice..
Many old ladies came out making noise..
Though she faked a smile outside..
She was weeping inside..
Eyes of ladies went to the yellow metal..
She noticed and threw away them like a flower petal...
Miseries of their lives held them with a clasp..
Nobody was dare enough to give a grasp..
"Whao" chores of sound..
She wondered! How could they mound..
It was a wall paint..
Which made her faint..
It was quoted "mom-children love is true love"
She could not resist herself to move..
Every eyes faded..
Drops of tears shaded..
A stammering voice came out..
"Kids can betray their moms"..
Broken hearts forgot the pain..
Cold blood flowed through their vein..
Yet,they smiled to each other
They went gloom with a low spirit..
She started observing around..
She started smiling to the surround..
"Few were engaged in knitting
Few were engaged in twitting..
They felt being relished of their own company..
With having no thought of their "betrayed children"
She summarized "my son has broken me into piece"..
Still, she wished "may he lives in peace"
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