Pain Of Child

Pain of child

If pain is of the child
It is fall; its water turned to rock
The first piece hits right on
Then aim rest on the spot
The parent remains numb.

“I faced him” said neighbour in anger
“For you sake…” I read rest.

Son is man.
For me he, always child.

by Nassy Fesharaki

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