Squeezes I enjoy & squeezes I'm afraid

Squeezes I enjoy & squeezes I'm afraid 

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Me and my child fourteen year's gap,

Me and my husband, more than that,

My child's squieezes, I enjoy,

His squieezes, I often sob and cry.

It's midnight,

Whom to satisfy,

One who feeds me or to the one whom I feed,

It's midnight demand is high.

I feel like dying,

But echo of the tender's voice asking, "maa attend me",

Whom should I call upon, 

And who will listen to my cry.

Me and my midnight, we fight for the day.

Surviving just, so that no one snatches my tender one's joy,

But till she becomes twenty one, to go, it's a long way.

 

Mines visiters of aeroplanes, trains, volvo buses,

Don't leave me in Jharkhand alone, for me and my child, think of some projects.

Dwit David Philip

LD House, 

Amlatola

Chaibasha,

Jharkhand

833201