Papa mujhe McDonald's khana hai
Beta kya yehi kaam baki rah gaya hai mere zindagi main
©shubham_20
#son
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shubham_20 4d
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reshma_kausar_mohideen 1w
I WILL STAY WITH YOU MOM.
Life of a tender soul in the cruel hearth of reality was being spent,
Eyes radiated innocence, helpless hands, thoughts pure and clean,
More than the number of heart beats his life had lent,
Struggling in the bloody pool of wounds, his mother, he had seen.
From the hole of the torn bedsheet he was comforted,
He witnessed her being kicked and beaten to bleed,
She begged and pleaded as her son's life was to be sorted,
Didn't calm rather ignited, her tolerance acted as a gleed.
He was lost in the realms of dreams,
They were not fair to him though,
Bloody hands causing squeaky screams,
Strings of his reality held the kite of his dreams low.
This night was not any new than others life served him,
Jars of sins and violence bursted, filled upto the brim,
Lightening of rebel radiated through his eyes, for the first time,
That soft voice roared fearlessly to curb the domestic crime.
He lied on her back to share the beatings by his father,
Was thrown out of that sinful hut, wiping the blood on her bruised face,
He cloistered her trembling body in his tiny arms and lent a whisper,
"I'll will never ask for bread or toys maa but let's not ever go to that place."
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#sonI'LL STAY WITH YOU MOM.
©reshma_kausar_mohideen -
hrkhanhk 1w
My loving Parents
Meri jagah to zameen thi
Lekin unhone kabhi ehsas hone na diya..
Hamesha bankar rahe upar chat mere
Kya hoti hai dhup, kabhi ehsas hone na diya...
Mjhe to hamesha barish achi lagi..
Kya hoti hai gam ki barish, kabhi ehsas hone na diya...
Aj bhi ungli pakdi hui hai meri
Kya hota hai Girna, kabhi ehsas hone na diya...
Jab jo manga usse jayda diya...
Kya hoti hai Jeb tang, kabhi ehsas hone na diya...
Meri jagah to zameen thi..
Lekin unhone kabhi ehsas hone na diya...
Ab mai aur kya bolunga, kya bayan karunga...
Bas itna kahunga..
Bayan karu tmhra martaba, to meri zindagi choti hai..
Bayan karu tmhari tareef, to meri dictionary choti hai..
Dedicated to My loving parents.
HR khan
©hrkhanhk -
poet_belizz 4w
FATHER
A man who is the supporter in our life in every way he can
The one who teach us to be caring and be a successful man
The one who gives all his hard works for our welfare
The man who discloses his difficulty in money
But always helps us in every way he can
The man who love to see his child be educated and ask him
He taught to be good, strong and brave
The one who earns money for our beneficiary
But we can never return back his deeds which he had done for us
The man who sacrifices his enjoyment for the goodness of his children
He is the only person to make us educate in life and our source of inspiration
And is the one which we all call as Dad.
SUBHAOM PATRO
@poet_belizz -
bclark2681 5w
*Written for my son when he turned 16 years old a couple of weeks ago. Such a celebration. Now, I feel old.
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Sixteenth marked in black and gold
Rising balloons, falling adolescents
Not sweet but manliness ambitions
Prepared, adult quickly approaches
©bclark2681 -
Sprint
You have witnessed 'em all,
O, walls.
You have dried my tears,
O, my bed sheets.
O, joyful, smiling angels in the painting,
I know you always saw my silent crying.
If only...
If only this heart of mine could break the 'walls,'
And these feet could run up to you... to
YOU.
If only you were my
House's walls,
Bed sheets,
Angels,
Then my burdened heart, in spite the 'walls,'
May as well sprint to a compassionate
Listener
Like in a reunion between
A loving father
And a prodigal son.
©seraiah_writes
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Mom, why are girls not like you.
Because they have not become a mom yet.
©poetrynz -
My son....( in memory of I Wayan Eric Diasta , 26 June 1991- 13 February 2021).
My dear son,
You left mama and this world too fast. God loved you more than me and took you home to be with him. I love you Eric with all my heart and soul. I will never forget our memories together. You were mama's golden boy. You were my everything. I miss you so much my son.I miss you so so much. My heart aches for you. I miss your smile, your laugh , your funny comments, but especially I miss your kind heart that was good to everyone you met. Everyone misses you. I will miss you for as long as mama is alive my dear son. Until we meet again my dear son. I love you always and forever. Love, Mama.
©amyhwd -
JoTruth Writes
I wake up to see the sun,
Cos I walk with The Son.
©just_jotruth -
Ek to maa log kabhi apne bete log ko kaam nahi sekhate hai aur bete bhi samne se aate nahi hai kaam karne aur karne aye bhi to unhe kaha jata hai tu kyu karega tu to ladka hai teri behan hai na wo karegi
To unhe wahe aadat hojate hai
Per jab unki shaadi hote hai
Shaadi ka baad jab wo dekh te hai unki biwi kitna kaam karte hai tab wo help karte hai kitchen ma jake tab log unhe ya to caring hai ya joru ka gulaam hai kehte hai
To galte kiski hai?
Parents ki ? Bacho ki ? Soch ki ?
©lifeistooochota -
Queen
It was pouring, he was dripping, she was protecting.
He was a kid & she was a Mother, a warrior, THE QUEEN
©lone_ranger97 -
According to Indian parents,agar unki beti ek ladke sa milte hai wo galat hai to unka beta kisi aur ladki se milta hai to wo sahe kaise ?
©lifeistooochota -
lifeistooochota 10w
Not only boys even they are many girls who never hugged their father
©lifeistooochota -
Between two souls
trust makes
bond so strong that
nothing break it
weather it is
mother son
father daughter
friends or
you and me
©bekhayal -
happy_soul9 10w
It's been twenty years
I was just four
When you left us.
I was told
That you have gone to God;
You'll dance with stars.
It was all lies
Isn't it grandpa?
But I still feel you alive
Whenever I taste that
Red and sweet Jalebi.
©happy_soul9 -
happy_soul9 10w
I inhale and I exist
But not anymore
I couldn't fit in your world;
Suffocation of
Over possessiveness
Let me be free.
I want to inhale and fly
©happy_soul9 -
happy_soul9 10w
Let them talk;
Whatever they want.
I know who you are,
You know yourself;
Better than I do.
Let them talk;
Whatever they want.
Come and face the war,
Universe within yourself,
My star in the sky of dark blue.
Let them talk;
Whatever they want.
Hide not among clouds
Raise, Shine And blaze
Like a tranquil Sun.
©happy_soul9
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happy_soul9 10w
Mom: I'm going to find a girl for you in matrimony website.
Son: Okay ma go ahead but keep in mind,
I don't want a girl with hourglass figure and the so called "fair skin" but a girl with dreams and not just as a wife but as a best friend for life.
©happy_soul9 -
gutzwvw 14w
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Dear father who art in heaven.
I am but a peasant.
Yet I beseech thee.
Grant me a bite of the tree.
To carve for you a vessel.
In which to carry all this blood.
So that non shall drown.
Sincerely your son Khan.
©gutzwvw -
alphav 15w
Life is not as easy as we think. We at times crave for multiple things. Sometimes it's not craving. It's certain things that need to be prioritised over the one which one loves. Work - life balance is a tough thing to achieve and some of the major stress in life revolves around that. Some mess up their family life for work and some mess up the work for family. And there are a few who don't absolutely mess things up but the balance is not maintained that well.
P. S. Written by a male but can obviously have a female perspective too. As this fragmentation is equally valid for them too.
#fragment #fragments #life #worklife #balance #worklifebalance #duty #responsibility #heart #sonFragmented Heart
With the responsibility endowed upon me
In forms like that of son, student, brother
And that of one who also has a loved one
While working under a good employer
At times its a tough decision to make
Where exactly my heart should dwell
At last, it ought to be fragmented
For passion, love, duty, desires and all
Trying to make a balance with division
Yet, that's not the basis of fragmentation
In the end leading to an emotional explosion
Am I the only one who goes through this all?
Or is your fragmentation somewhat different?
©alphav