Queen MotherA Poem by Aaqib Javaidthis poem is dedication to my boba, i.e my mamu's wife. I didn't born from her but i feel the warmth of her Motherhood always.
Hey Boba ..!
It was the time,
When I was kin, in the care of mother queen. Queen of Soberness, Love, Care and full of all natural emotions.
When this kin was in uniform, Queen mother was the one who cares for my cooky things. With the smile like a baby so natural and true.
When this kin was in play, Queen mother waits for her and cuddles his chubby cheeks and feeds with palm full of love.
When this kin was in mistake, Queen mother taunts amusingly and heartfully.
When this kin was teen, Queen
mother was there to heal his broken peel.
When the kin was man, Kin opens his grown up hands, finds the sand of her that she left and absorb herself into the flowers of heaven. Kin wandering in agony to know the Fluorescence she has taken. But he lost the queen mother and wails for nil return.
I Regret Boba ..!
© 2015 Aaqib JavaidAuthor's Note
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AuthorAaqib JavaidSrinagar, Jammu and Kashmir, IndiaAboutI am Aaqib Javaid from the beautiful place of India i.e 'kashmir' or I can say ' Indian Administrated Kashmir'. Professionally I am final year engineering student. I love the silence as it leads to me.. more..Writing
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