And the mother was crying got beaten by her own children. Scars and deep wounds could now be seen clearly..the red blood was now flowing through the wound..she was moaning still trying to hide her pain ..she was crying remembering her past ..remembering her those kids who loved her and who died for her long time back..Now her own kids have started gaining profit from her milk..selling it corrupting it..leaving her alone steadily in the dark night. She again wants to stand ..she again wants to shout ..but at next moment she fells down every-time she tries to attempt..Lost in the hope that if someone could hear if someone could hear not the voice but the pain that she gets on every hit on every wound on every torture..She looks around and finds a crowd, a crowd of her own children planning to sell the pieces of her body. She wants to close the eyes looking at this and suddenly a drop of tear fells down to her lips with murmuring moan "I am your only..why you want to sell me". "Look I have everything to fulfill your desires..then why this madness". Suddenly one of the child looks at her face and shouts laughingly.."how much will that tear costs" and stops laughingly.
The Mother face was now black like coal, spectrum of waves were harder to reach her ears, she was looking at them the children who really does't deserve to be children and they were getting transmuted from man-eaters to soul-eaters. Far away from them there was row of other children who could feel the pain but that was just a crowd of scared lambs. Living and thinking in their own way ready to get changed like front sons..like waiting for opportunity.
The sun was now invisible outside just leaving a small light a small hope of morning but with a scared feeling a scared thought of dark night that could inhale complete life.
Eyes were getting closed with the sharp memory of past ..the memory when she had a child with the power of tiger, love towards her like that of own soul, faith like a heart ..and affection like sense. Oh he loved, he cared and yes he had also breathed last breath on her womb. This thought makes her weaker..she collects her energy again and wants to tell and shout.." I know you have desires..bigger desires..Look at me help me..let me breath ..trust me have faith on me..and I am so much capable that your current desires will be less would be negligible I will give you so much. Trust me Love me and I will show you the capability beyond your imagination.But I can't as I am not different from you..you are part of me ..my own body." "Every time you sell me ...you sell yourself and that is more pity" But her desire to shout stops in next moment with a thunder of subconscious storm...one of her child had thrown a black coal on her breast making her loose awareness. She could not resist the hurt and went unconscious as she was already weak ..she was not even getting fodder to eat now. Empty stomach hurts..torture...the light was going far from her eyes..in a small hope of morning..in a small hope of support..in a small hope of sunlight..in small hope that she still has children somewhere searching for her to raise her to help her to lift her to free her..so that she can again shine like gold ..with a new thought with new energy..same glitter that she had...yes she was hoping same glitter but with new thought with new colors.
The sun was on horizon now..stars started appearing..light from her eyes started disappearing bringing her in subconscious sleep..the small hope was still there..a small light from millions of stars is still there.......
The Mother face was now black like coal, spectrum of waves were harder to reach her ears, she was looking at them the children who really does't deserve to be children and they were getting transmuted from man-eaters to soul-eaters. Far away from them there was row of other children who could feel the pain but that was just a crowd of scared lambs. Living and thinking in their own way ready to get changed like front sons..like waiting for opportunity.
The sun was now invisible outside just leaving a small light a small hope of morning but with a scared feeling a scared thought of dark night that could inhale complete life.
Eyes were getting closed with the sharp memory of past ..the memory when she had a child with the power of tiger, love towards her like that of own soul, faith like a heart ..and affection like sense. Oh he loved, he cared and yes he had also breathed last breath on her womb. This thought makes her weaker..she collects her energy again and wants to tell and shout.." I know you have desires..bigger desires..Look at me help me..let me breath ..trust me have faith on me..and I am so much capable that your current desires will be less would be negligible I will give you so much. Trust me Love me and I will show you the capability beyond your imagination.But I can't as I am not different from you..you are part of me ..my own body." "Every time you sell me ...you sell yourself and that is more pity" But her desire to shout stops in next moment with a thunder of subconscious storm...one of her child had thrown a black coal on her breast making her loose awareness. She could not resist the hurt and went unconscious as she was already weak ..she was not even getting fodder to eat now. Empty stomach hurts..torture...the light was going far from her eyes..in a small hope of morning..in a small hope of support..in a small hope of sunlight..in small hope that she still has children somewhere searching for her to raise her to help her to lift her to free her..so that she can again shine like gold ..with a new thought with new energy..same glitter that she had...yes she was hoping same glitter but with new thought with new colors.
The sun was on horizon now..stars started appearing..light from her eyes started disappearing bringing her in subconscious sleep..the small hope was still there..a small light from millions of stars is still there.......
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