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Five years have gone by from her life-
She had to live those times with strife.
She now understands living by struggling,
Those painful years played with her dandling.
Now she knows how to live alone in this world.
Incredible to understand her story by some word.
She never turns back to see her left past-
And never regrets for what she had lost.
Planning her new days a bright future,
Some moments she gained from nature.
Everything is fine now, she is very happy-
She forgets her pain when she looks at her baby.
Her son is bearing the symbol of her love,
Sweet love once she had now doesn’t have.
Coming from work she spends time with her son-
He says, Mom where did you go leaving me alone?
She takes him on her lap and caressed her baby boy,
Says, little angel! My life! I went to buy your toy!
He said, Mom take me with you tomorrow-
If you don’t take, then behind you I'll follow!
She said, tomorrow together we’ll move around,
To enjoy out times where we will have no bound.
He said, Mom, ‘No bound’ what does it mean?
Is this like the ghosts that can never be seen?
She smiles, wait for tomorrow, I promise-
When you’ll be a grown up man, you’ll surmise.
Now go to bed, it’s the time for you to sleep,
You’ll dream fairies when it will go deep.
Mom, I won’t sleep unless you tell a lullaby,
Or you have to tell me the old king’s story!
She said, naughty boy! What will I sing?
One day my little boy will become a big king!
He’s sleeping! She can hear her long breathing,
Silently then she came to her room, thinking!
My son is mine, the very part of my own,
I can not share him with anyone, just none.
What happened to my life, I must forget-
Ready to do anything for her pain to abate.
She wiped out tear drops from her face,
Leaving behind her unfold mystery’s trace.