i shy away from
seeing pictures of
mothers feeding
their babies
with fathers
beside them
it is giving me
all fears
it is like i am
moving into a place
where no one
shall meet me
i remember one time
getting off the
train
when a deep silence
or vast
emptiness
meet me
while the people
around
feast on the
chatter of
their wives and
the giggle of their
kids
i guess i simply have
to create a world of
my own
where i will have
no more fears
where there are no
children as securities
for the future
where families are
not just them
but everyone.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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