THE MISERY BIRD
Is it possible a life to complete without sorrow?
From the moment of one’s birth
Till the heaviness of his (her) last breath
Dissolves in his (her) lunges and exhales forever,
Sorrow plays as an inevitable ingredient
In the entire span on one’s life.
It starts when modern moms vacillates to feed
Their breasts; rather, they prefers to keep
Its shape and beauty;
The first shadow of sorrow falls there……
In the childhood, when he (she) being replanted
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