The Day I Remember

Posted on 8th Jul 2020 03:19 pm by rohit kumar

I opened my eyes

I looked to the sky

the birds were singing and whistling by

my heart got a thirst to fly


I stretched my hands

and put on my band

I got out of the bed

and forced myself to go-ahead


I walked out of my room

and saw a hand with a broom

when I looked up

I asked my mother WHAT'S UP!


my mother was in anger

in the other hand she took a hanger

my mother was like in battle

and played with me like a shuttle


It was the month of NOVEMBER

which I always REMEMBER

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