Women’s Issue Feature Poem By Shahid Abbas
Looking for Mom
Me, myself and I
Looking for my Mom
I’m too weak to fly
On the wave of the sky and sunshine
I might have told a lie
Because she exists in my soul
She might have come here
She might have seen me
O that she comes now
Because I’m under snow
Can she be near me
I’m looking for my dearest
The north, west , east and south
But she is not there
Give ear to my words
I’m like a bird
Who has not got a nest
Who is singing a song
The song of love and peace
Which is too long
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