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I wake up but do not get up As I sleep standing up Sunrays make me understand It is day now And sunrays disappear to make me understand It is evening now and soon it will be night My owner reaches me just before it dawns And milks me Till the time it pains me I show up my pain with a kick in the air Ensuring that my owner is not hurt I do not know why at all my mammary glands Generate milk Is it for my offspring or for whom?

I am Moshe. Two-year old curly haired little one Just the other day I was with my mom and dad An unfamiliar person entered our premises and He had a lot to say to my parents Of which I could not make out a bit Then what happened? The stranger aimed at my parents the weapon he carried It was all in seconds ny parents fell back, First my mom.

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I shook her head. Only to know that my parents are not nearby And then to cry During my entire wakeful hours I kept crying and I kept eating something As and when I felt hungry Suddenly I was in the midst of a big gathering Only my nanny was to be seen The things that went on made me understand that my Mom and dad have gone quite a far And it will take long, much longer Before I could see them again First time I smiled At a kid of my size Stopping my cries Without realising I have no more tears to shed.

View my complete profile. Subscribe to Posts [ Atom ]. Wednesday, September 11, Do not think, I am not capable of thinking. I wake up but do not get up. I have no more tears to shed. I do not mind being a blind. I am not able to say anything further, as I am gone once and for all. I am a beggar; I have a choice, but. How I wish I go back to that safe, harmless dark fluid pool.