Concern
Life is a roller coaster ride.
I guess that’s why it is life, and not alive.
A minute of π‘ anger.
A second of π joy.
A mind. A chain!
Linked with all the past, present, and future constraints.
Driving me insane.
Some held tight.
Some let loose.
I do worry for the lives, that God ordained on me to groom.
Like any woman of commitement,
I have my highs and my lows.
Agonizing moments.
Unvotunered decisions.
Payback of rejected suggestions.
And still, still I care for him above all.
I want to let go, but my kids hold me from doing so.
They ask me,”Do I have a choice?” I always said, “Yes!”
But now, today, I say,”NO!”
Is it culture?
Is it love?
Is it commitement?
Is God?
Is it fate? Or
Is it jut hope?
I don’t know what it is, except that SAM is my strength, and my weakness in all.
And for them, just them I will go and embrace all odds.
I shed a tear or two today, for my Manahil went wrong in an assignment that wasn’t her fault.
I lost my temper, and did I shout?
Oh, I shouted like a roaring cloud.
It hurt, it ached, it pained more than she or I could take.
We both wept, and then said, “It’s okay, we’ll try it all over again.”
These our my battles, my daily struggles.
Don’t forget they are dependent souls who I am ordained to make whole.
So, I pray each day from heavens above, to shower His Mercy
For miracles happen...
And maybe, just maybe, SAM is ONE.
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