Pain of Death
That son's mom who toiled whole life,
And she was wayward husband's wife.
That mom left her parents and home,
Gave life to another family into which she came.
She had a son who grew long and tall,
She thought he would never fall.
Days went by and times changed its course,
It all turned from bad to worse.
Her husband passed in front of her,
And had Face with a white pallor.
Her son was her only stand,
The Boy was like her magical wand.
On one unfortunate day,
He didn't felt calm & gay.
Decided to hang himself with black ropes,
Vanishing his mother's hopes.
Nobody can feel that pain of death,
That life which went away in vain.
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