The War Was Over Poem by Nazand Begikhani
The War Was Over
Christmas day
I arrived at my mother's house
with my four year old son
that was their first encounter
My son had seen her photographs
and jumped into her arms
my mother was struggling to hide her tears
No-one will know
if they were tears of joy
or of grief for the loss of my brother
who carried the same name
In deep silence
still in her arms
Nawzad smiled and said:
I have missed you Nana giyan
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5/2/2024 9:32:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
An emotion rich poem, clad with the fragrance of deep human bond and an elegant style, would amaze any reader. Thanks dear for writing so nicely. A huge 10 for the sharing of this so nicely crafted poem. Regards. Your fellow poet, Subhas, India.