Division Poem by JAFAR SADIK

Division



When I divide my mother
from my grandmother
she is a digit without a set.

When she is divided
from grandfather
she is mere a girl.

When she is divided
from my father
she is an ungrown girl.

When she is divided
from my sister
she is mere a woman.

And,
When I divide her from me,
she, my mother
is a big zero.

Division
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JAFAR SADIK

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Sulthan Bathery
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