true to life experience
Traveling with these two old ladies,
Is quiet fun and relaxing at first.
Travelled in the north and towards far east,
Oh! its so far! let us stop and rest at least.
And now, west we go and south we proceed,
Oh! its so tiring! when do we succeed?.
Traveling with these two old ladies,
Is a lot of stress and headache on its way.
Waiting for a lift and enduring the day's heat,
Oh! what a harsh day but still continue to stay.
Traveling with these two old ladies,
I felt ashamed for i have this malady.
Knees hurting, unclear sight like an old lady,
Oh! what should I do I felt like a little granny.
Traveling with these two old ladies,
Ended up tired yet happy as can be.
Laughter remains and I want that to be ---
One of the precious memories I always want to see.
"Mama! Mama!! Oh look what I found". "What is it? Honey?" Said Fausha. "I dont know mama, but its kind of weird". Said the boy curiously. "It has a red color on it" he continued. Fausha looked into that insect, it was covered with fresh red in...
My wind has come and my time comes to end,
It came to fetch me and heave me at last.
Oh! Come, wind of death and May you intend?...
A poem for all the mother's out there who tries to hide their emotions.