Remnants of a war
Looking outside the window, heart of a mother yearns for the sight of her son gone to war..
Her eyes keep searching in vain everyday, if someone's coming that far.
There in the battlefield, a son writes to his mother not to worry..
'I am doin fine here..oh your son always fight so bravely'.
'Whenever the things get bit cold here, i sit down and miss u mom..
You must be missing me too, just wait for some more and soon i'll be at home'.
Then on a weekend, news of the end of war was made over the local radio..
She was cleaning his room when a smile greeted her lips,2 see some soldiers coming in a limo'.
She can't see her son in there but two soldiers came out with his ID and a letter..
Heart of a mothr cried out in pain.. I guess, now nothing can make her feel better.
poem by Menime Soul
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