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The boy entered the home,
Seeking for fun and comfort.
Mom was cooking,
His favorite meal;
Both were prepared,
To enjoy the weekend.
Ring at the door,
The boy dropped his toy,
His face became white,
He quickly hid himself.
Entered a tall beast,
His face was brown,
His teeth was sharp as a stone,
His eyes were like a red hot iron,
Altogether, resembling a prehistoric creature!
He spoke out of rage,
Which the boy, couldn’t understand.
The discussion heated up,
He slapped the mom.
Beating his mom was the beast’s routine job.
The boy never understood why his mom, was beaten!
In school, he gets punishment when he does something wrong.
Then, why! Should his innocent mom, should get?
The boy was crying, over the entire scene,
Feeling helpless, and being a lone spectator.
The event got over, finally!
The boy came out, and he wiped the mom’s tears.
Mom gave him a kiss, and she went quietly
Into the kitchen, to prepare the dinner.
The Boy was filled with series of questions,
Why mom was bearing? All the pain!
Beating his mom was right?
Does his lovable mom, deserves it?
Hoping to get an answer, from someone, someday!