Thu ne diya mujhe gehra zhakam,
woh sahthey sahthey main ban gayi ek zhakam
“तूने दिया मुझे गहरा ज़ख्म, वो सहते-सहते मैं बन गई एक ज़ख्म।”
I have seen in my son the patience and suffering how he is bearing
i thought cant I bear when i need to bear my suffering
People around the world see i am having money and place to live with
parents taking care of me. but our(me and my son) wounds are known only to God.
I cant hurt my husband for what he is going through, i cant say he is enjoying in
Madagascar in nude at the beaches with girls around him, i know he has everything
but the love for me has become biggest wound that can never heal, how much i told him to take care of himself he just bears the pain silently. I thought i was hurting him, so i became his life and he cant withstand my son suffering and my silent cries……….
Jessy Jacob
