What Would You Do?
If I hold you today, Your hand in the bright streets of this city, Would you hold me back tighter? Or would I watch your eyes shifting their gaze, protecting…
A MOTHER’S GRIEF
She is a motherLike the million othersShe has cared too,Fed him from her two.But destiny and fate are two cruel brothersNever have they been anybody's mateThey stare straight at the…