Stumbling Statue Poem by Aadil Hingorjo

Afresh breezes, Morning appears ahead
A gentle kiss and a kindred embrace
A tighter and a warmer hug
You know, A mother's lap
How dearly affectionate and generous is that
Hushhhh! ! ! Silence.. they're listening
Tears roll down from her eyes
His solitary mom, Unfeignedly his'
Cramped heart, and an startling mind
She hides the tremble, sets back the tone
Mathematical matter, quite interesting
Her undone hair and bruised body
She passes a smile and prays for petty privacy
Remains silent oftentimes, but build her kids
Her children, future stars, her true asset!
She's a great congregation
And he... His naughty son, a proud portion
She widens her eyes, still there's a fear
Baby.... Extends her arms and kind of fear in tone
Her strict guardians and gone siblings
Simple and pure, yet she grows kid's grammar
With all her heart She raises her Laal
Dim lights, full shadows, monstrous winter,
Her nearness and firmness keeps on guarding
The true hearts revere thee Oh Mothers,
Her stronger gazes intensify young emotions
Great and grandeur is her lyre
Love in the eyes, love in her whole being
Her beauty goes on extending
It increases forever and ever, never lessens
Cry not Oh Mother, see all is fine
Even the reciters of Qura'an subjected her
She's subjugated; tortured, torn, and tormented
Mountaineer, Mentor and Magically Mystical
Her child is to heal your heart, smile again
Smile for lil Laal,
Her sky and earth are to last forever and forever
A breeze, a mighty pen and sparklingly eternal star
He stops and she advises, condemns his wrongdoings
Stay there deep in him, Oh song of naturalness
Poets of the world bow down before her
Live on for long Oh the mighty glorious shore!