Followed by it was a baby's sharp cry,
Rushing she saw one of them giving her a look so wry.
Ignoring the look she smiled nevertheless,
Prepared their bed and whispered a 'god bless'.
With a feeling so unsettled she kept thinking the whole night,
Hoping the old lady's words would bring her to light.
Still undecided with the names,
She found the feeling very tame.
Forgetting all her worries as she caressed their cheeks,
She could see one's smile reaching peaks.
Curious mother quickly checked the little one's hands,
Found the mark as bright as sunshine on her wrist as she wand.
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Beauty Of The Soul
الشعر*First place in Pairs competition under poetry. Two young girls living in a small town, Absolutely clueless of what was for them deep down. One had to face the cruelty of the world, The other always had a way to get out of the twirl. Both related in...
