okay..
whatever You say
dear Ma..
You have the right
of course..
to withhold
what is Yours..
n
all is Yours
if i may say
please Mother
i pray..
do go on further
with Your story
and then what happened
that day
..?
mind thinks
it already knows..child
am I right?
She gently smiles
yes absolutely..Ma!
mind says
it could be an old tale
it may have heard
before
the story of
a proud old king
from
the days of yore
child lets not say that
from our lips
that is how it
was meant to be
those characters
in our story
however now
coming to your query
the answer is this
nothing happened
after that child..
nothing at all
for mind to worry about
now why don’t we
rest for a while
what do you say
n dream some dreams
of a land far away..
as eyelids droop
form sways
the words flow on
taking us to
a river n a boat
n
a land far away
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