Pain

Well I am different
I don’t tell people when I am in pain
I try to keep my expressions normal
I am strong willed man
Then also if someone make out
That I am in pain
He ,sorry its she
She can be my mother only
She gets to know when I am not well
Though I pretend ,I am OK
Still she comes to know
Strange
But then she is my mother

Ajay Kohli

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About ajaykohli

Consultant ,deals in life management, psychology, astrology ,vaastu , fitness ,diet ,relationship counseling

Posted on August 7, 2015, in poetry, relationship. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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