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May 11
A love shining so bright
An echo of support in the dark of night
A hand holding me tight

Who was there when I cried,
Who was there when I'd fears inside,
Who held me when I was a child,
Who always smiled,
Passing a hopeful vibe to the lonely child

Was there anyone else or my Mom?
Is there any love so bright other than Mom?
Is there a loving spark, other than Mom?
Is there a hope so bright other than Mom?
Is there a wipe of tears other than Mom?
Is there a lap better than of Mom?
Hiba Mubashir
Written by
Hiba Mubashir  13/F/Pakistan
(13/F/Pakistan)   
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