Mother!
When the world turn against you
And call you
ill-fated man
Museum without Statues
Darkness darker than Blindness
Father!
The Saddened Sun
That will not shine
A rainless **** that brings drought
A trackless Album
Father!/ Mother!
The daily thoughts of these words
Is like the butterfly effect caused hurricane
But you are graced with
Hopeful favour daily.
After the storm,
Comes a new life
Where stiffness echoes,
You are graced.
Where thoughts are underneath
You are hopeful
Where odium creates circumstances of blames
You are favoured
With the Window of Laughter.
No Woman or Man is barren
infertility