Forgive
me mother
But I wanted to learn
I didn’t know the ways
Of a ruthless world.
But I wanted to learn
I didn’t know the ways
Of a ruthless world.
You
wanted me to stay
To
do the dishes today
I
promised to be back soon
And
that I wouldn't stray.
I
kept after little baba
As
we walked the muddy roads
He
is a tad younger
But
a man (we follow the codes).
The
school was far off
But
that didn’t keep me away
New
year was approaching
I
had to practice for a play.
The
day started with history
My
favorite of the lot
An
era dead, bygone
Came
alive in that slot.
Stories
of mighty rulers
And
benevolent kings
Transport
me to a heaven
And
suddenly the bell rings.
I
promise, dear mother,
It
was not my fault
Someone
just barged in
Unaware
we were caught.
No
face to the intruder
No
name I can recall
Not
that identity matters
When
on sinning you're sold.
A
red splash of hot blood
Drenched
my crisp uniform
Surprisingly
it was not painful
Though
my whole body was torn.
I
promise mother, I didn’t cry
I
kept thinking of your beautiful smile.
I
fell face first on to the floor
The
face-less was firing all this while.
Tabassum
moaned.
Laila
was dead.
Shazia's
face was
a
bleeding mess.
I
lay as I fell,
Floating
in and out of dreams
The
kings have come,
to
probably take me.
I'm
sorry Mother,
For
the undone dishes
For
not staying back,
For
the unfulfilled wishes.
I've
lost my life
Fallen
prey to the Taliban
Should
I have stayed at home?
Subservient
to a man?
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