There are grey clouds all around
Darkness is prevailing
Nothing is visible, I get a suffocating feel
Then I hear a pure laughter
It starts clearing things around
Light starts to penetrate
I can see an innocent face smiling and looking at me..
Suddenly all is bright again
He comes running and throws his arms around me...
‘Mumma’...is the word which gives me power to
stand in the hurricane and fight ...
His magical voice and purity which keeps me
standing still and coming out of the dark to the outside world...
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