First Day At Paternal Home
- Mahrukh Qasim

- Oct 19, 2021
- 1 min read
Blackmailed as she dared to ask,
Threatened to be taken to task.
Put a bullet through her body if she dare.
Or slice her head if she ask for share,
With her protection team was allowed to leave,
Where web of treachery they weave.
So to steer clear she went on to cook,
And clean and clear her nook.
Hours past and came home,
Blackmailer who was threatening without shame.
This time with a complaint against her bodyguards,
Man in uniform asking her reason and she like bards,
Went on to reveal her tale of lamentation.
Absolute truth without any exaggeration.
So the one asking to visit station after sunset,
Intending to shatter and upset
But well aware of her rights,
Blessed by celestial lights
Penetrating her heart,
Help tear falsehood apart
Her eloquent speech,
Let none other preach.
Knowing true reality
Complainer lost credibility
So declaring them illiterate
Rested his hand on her head but not the obstinate.
This was her tale of coming home,
After three and twenty years,such a warm welcome
always bhabi! the storms in the ocean do come at ease...with time you ll find it IA.
you made me speechless again☹. how can an individual expect for a moral boost in this flawed society?