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I RECALLED

I RECALLED

A Poem by ķřăźŷ_ĺīļ_āľĩĕņ
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Sometimes we never know how we ended up as. Sometimes life is just unfair. Anyhow we should never forget anyone who helped building us.

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I used to recall the pain as you carried me in your womb,
And I felt the pain as well when that was my home,
I used to recall the pain you had giving birth to me,
And with the tears of joy you embraced me as a baby,
And you brought me up so well with tender and care,
Sometimes with mixed emotions that we used to share,
I remember well you advised me always to be humble,
But it is as well to stay out of trouble,
I promised you mom I wouldn't get myself harmed,
For I promised to make you proud, mom,

I thought being helpful would be good for me,
But it didn't turn out right as I thought it would be,
It was in the airport I was helping someone to watch a case,
But indeed it turned me into a court case,
But mom I'm honest I was just helping and not a carrier,
And mom, I really need a defender,
It didn't turn out right and so I'm a convicted,
And now landing in the prison whereas I should be acquitted,

Praying to god alone asking why is this world filled with lies,
But only to remember mom's saying this is where the truth lies,
And mom, I only wish you're so close to me,
As I can feel the cold blood gushing in me,
I wish I could send my words to you in time,
But I'm sorry I'm late as my soul is going to sublime,
I wish I could see you in front of me,
But only the image of hanging rope is ahead of me,
I wish I could die in your arms, mom,
I'm so happy you raised me up without a numb,
I know I would die mom,
But you taught me before to be brave and face what is to become.
I know I'm so afraid mom,
But now only the whispers of you could make me calm.

© 2015 ķřăźŷ_ĺīļ_āľĩĕņ


Author's Note

ķřăźŷ_ĺīļ_āľĩĕņ
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Hi, the first paragraph is beautiful. The rest is so sad and I could feel the pain. Excellent writing!

Posted 6 Years Ago



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Added on June 25, 2015
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ķřăźŷ_ĺīļ_āľĩĕņ
ķřăźŷ_ĺīļ_āľĩĕņ

Taiping, Perak, Malaysia



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