Mother.

Under the darkness of the light,

She saw the fear  which was mine,

I tried to told her so many lies,

But she was very certain of my mind,

I tried to hide all my pains,

But she saw them all in my eyes,

I don’t know  how she knew;

All the sufferings of mine,

If there is any God than I must say:

He has shown his colors in her,

I just don’t know but somehow,

All my pains are already  known to my mother.

© 2016 | Bisma Alam, All rights reserved

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