The Absolute Liers Poem by Sasikala Kamandula

I had my part, and this's for you,
Mother's lie while feeding all.
I'm alright, no pain, no wane,
Need no medicines, need no doc.
A mother's lie shading her ailments
Under a feeble smile and frail frames.
I had all in abundance, this is the gift for you on your b'day!
Land deserts and pyre invites. Spare not a copper on me
Save it for your life and wife,
For you are to bloom and zoom
With ever faded radiance
And we'll glow in that brightness!
The Absolute Liers my Mom and Dad
Who lied for my bliss and joy
Gulping their pains with a smile for me!