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Pleasure (Joy being a mother)

I hold on the journey of life

Waiting for pleasure

Moments came & gone

But the season of my life didn’t change

Waiting for pleasure

Life went on the quest

Took many turning

But didn’t get it

Which I considered my happiness

Waiting for a little bud

I stopped hope for my life

Heard the words of people

But haven’t broken

I preserved my wait

I’m breaking every passing moments

But no one acknowledged my feelings.

NOTE: These words are dedicated to those mother’s pain who wanted to be a mother. But sometimes God has different plans for them.


Published by Sushmasuman

I'm a nature loving person, do little writing, sketching, cooking & reading.

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