A child, on the road holding her mom's hand,
Reminded me my own mom, who is far in land,
Like a child, i want to hold my mom's hand and
walk a mile,
And don't want to miss a while.
Oh cannot be, coz i am in far land away,
Missing, wanting, from my childhood day.
IT hurts me when i
saw such a incident,
grabbing, stopping and crying, in my heart, i get
the confident.
I am getting sentimental looking over child's
smiley face,
For GOD sake explain me why all these case
Buddhi Chaudhary
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