MY Mom
Poet: Sunny Nasir Razzaq By: Sunny Nasir Razzaq, Mirpur AJKHi Mom!
How's you mom!
I miss you so much,
but not crying oh mom.
How much you love me,
Do not need you to tell me.
Sister call me liar,
Yeah, am a liar,
But am not a Kayar.
She calls me to go back home,
Oh no no no, not yet home.
Then she calls me a hater,
Ah! am a hater.
Eh Sis! I know how much you love mom,
You know better, oh my mom
tell her! how much i love you mom.
Am angry with you mom,
who told you mom!
I am doing my duty,
But the hell is duty,
I want you to see me while sleeping,
It would be mine, forever sleeping.
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25 Sep, 2019
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