https://urdubook.poetry.blog/2020/06/07/mum/

My mum was not my ideal

As I saw her always caring for our house, and her children’s of course

She never gave priority to herself

And I hated that part of my mum….

The time flew by…

Now I am a mum

I have my house

I have children’s

And I am exactly a copy of my mum….

The part I hated is now shadow of mine….

I want to live my life as simple as sky is

As fragrant as rose is

As shiny as star is

As innocent as child is

As polite as mother is

I want a simple life…..

I want to live my life as simple as sky is

As fragrant as rose is

As shiny as star is

As innocent as child is

As polite as mother is

I want a simple life…..

Muddatein huvi aur teri yaad b na aye hme

Aur hm bhool gye tujhe aisa b nhi…

Ehsaas dilaya hy to mil ta he nhi……….. Ajnabi tha to Roz mila krta tha…..

Thanks for joining me!

Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton