Shattering beliefs
Pain calls prayers and the belief is to be proved, Day to day prayers keep going on, My hand are joined together for blessings to be shower upon, I bow down everyday just for one thing, because she is my everything. I want her to be well as she was in past, I miss the old her which doesn't last. Please, listen to my prayers, Open your ears, She is my lovely mother, and I want to be with her. I pray and I wish everything good for her, I want her to be my lifelong teacher.
Ad
Poetry Books 50% Off
Bestselling collections from top poets
Shop Now →
