Posted / by Kathan Shah / 0 comments



My soul I place, today, in the same palms that held me,
O mother how beautifully you've set this bird free.
Time and time again it revisits memories it made with you,
Hard to recollect when we bid that innocent bond adieu.
Each time I fell, each time I broke down,
Reaching out to me, you would softly whisper, wrapping your arms around.

"I'm here.

Leave your worries aside
O sweet child o' mine.
Vest your trust into the beautiful labyrinth of life.
Everything will be fine. There's always an exit, where the sun shines."

Your words constantly reverberate in my mind,
Occupying a place no one else can endear, because I
Understand, everyday how much you mean to me.

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