i remember telling my mother i was
scared, when things like that happened.
when she locked herself
in her room
and cried
and moaned.
i'd tell her of my fears
and she'd tell me to leave her alone,
to be quiet.
and so i did,
because it was her.
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
but a dream
कविताthe tale of a love that not even a woman full of mistakes could destroy.
