Girl
The wooden door opens as the cold wind blows
He throws his cigarette bud looking low
Shuts the door with a thud
Screaming, women get me that mug
She comes quietly obeying his every command
Fallen, like a lost life without an helping hand
She came close with tears in her eyes
Thinking, atleast today he will smile
She thought to herself today she had to fight
Its either him or her baby child
She bore him for years without regrets and without grin
While all he wanted was his cigg and gin
As he opened that bottle and filled his mug
There she came crawling like a little bug
Looked into his eyes asking 'wheres my surprise'
He looked at her with anger and regret
'if long back i would have left, you wouldnt be the price'
The baby child smiled, lost for words as he stood
Took that knife kept near the fire wood
He said ' today i have to end this once and for all'
Just as he took a step there she was standing tall
Protecting her cub from the danger about to befall
He stopped, stunned and shocked
His vision blocked
He said 'its either this wretched little creature or our possible future'
She said 'this little creature is my all in all '
How could you deny what we created when we thought we had it all
Your love for us was as the scattered seashells
Uncountable beautifully imperfect yet unmatchable
He looked at them with anger and despair
For after so long he lost a war which was clearly fair
He left without a word looking lost and absurd
She touched her mother asking 'are we alright'
With a smile on her face she pulled her close as a tear rolled from her eye
'as long as we are together' as she hugged her tight
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