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Heard people utter with joy,
"My Mom is the best! "
"My Dad is my hero"
"My siblings are my strength"
"My friends are my lifelines"
How I wished mine were too...

Walking out of an infuriated, menacing and dreadful hell
That was ruled over by wicked zombies,
Would have been such a relief.

But no other hell Could compete
with the disastrous living hell
named 'Home'.
Oh Boy, I ain't kidding!

The Jealousy gets on its verge,
When people speaks proudly
About their awesome Family.
While for me,
Family is nothing but hazardous.

Trust me, it's not a pleasing sight
To discover a new scar each dawn.
And definitely to conceal those up,
So I could pretend that
I'm unscathed, healthy and cheerful.
Oh life, pity me!

Gifting Dad on father's day
Is a sight to witness,
Unless it's my Dad
The demon himself.

When everyone's gifted presents
On their born day,
I'm left alone to clean up the shambles
That my parents wrecked!

Charity workers run to benefit others,
But everyone misunderstand
The helping hand
Who needed the utmost help!

People weep over break-ups
But have you ever sobbed For justice when you're the Judge?

For love and care that you never experienced?
For time so you could erase your mistakes?
Oh, boy! It would be one hell of a breakdown!

When youngsters argue,
Parents make peace
When elders argue,
Court solves the problem
But what happens when
Parent argue with children?
Oh, it's 'love and care'!
Well, it's not always same dear.

You could witness
The torn, muddy clothes
The scarred, bleeding face
Like that of a ghost,
The Bruised limbs and
A heart that shattered
Like a mirror into a million pieces.
If you ask her to stop
Pretending that she's fine!

Nafia Abdulla
8 C ബി.ഇ.എം. എച്ച്. എസ്. കാസർഗോഡ്
കാസർഗോഡ് ഉപജില്ല
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അക്ഷരവൃക്ഷം പദ്ധതി, 2020
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