Child

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That mother held her child close..

Hands over his bleeding heart..

How was it bleeding..

Maa,would you leave me alone,again,the child asked,his voice faint..

The mother nodded no..

This world is little too cruel to me Maa..

Always lonely..

Always to be blamed..

Wandering alone,in these realms,following you,watching you from afar..

What more a child seeks..

The fading voice spoke..

And she sat there..

Watching him fade..

Watching his eyes closed..

Time stood still.

Infront of her was someone,asking her to look beyond..

See things,see history,see truths hidden beneath lies..

Watching the movie,she laughed,yet it haunted her own ears..

And the child slept there eyes closed..

Would he ever come back,she asked..

The man infront of her shook his head,no..

Never..

He has given his life away..

For his mother..

She wished to scream,to let out the anger in her..

Yet the consequences lied infront of her..

That shattered heart..

As she held him close,the man sighed..

Let her cry..

Let her forget him..

May be this is for good..

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