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By Zafer Iqbal
This is a short poem about the mother of my disappeared friend from Kashmir, She always remains in wait, people say the rememberance of this mother is such that she always believes that her son is around her and keep talking to him, but every time a persons comes to meet her, she errupts and...
Poetry | Updated May 11, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is a brief thought experiment from my mind with underlying tones of evil and goodness. The light calls to us all....