Quiet As My Mother


I am in the midst of a crowd

where all speak loud

I talk not  very much

a silent spectator as such

I feel fish out of water

I am my mother’s daughter

she spoke not much in her days

only  few words was  her  way

she was at ease with a very few

my father  called  them in queue

nothing could change her till the end

so am I like her all the more in a trlike-mother-like-daughter-invader-zim-fancharacters-20907688-900-670end

 

 

 

 

 

 

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