Poem 312: Diary

Scientific Research Fellow in University of Wisconsin, Milwaukee

Diary

'I managed to escape from Mr. X.

He was using me for business.

I am a model, never a disrespectful girl.

His gang tried to shoot me

but I saved my life miraculously...

Mr. Y blessed me with a son

but he had another family, so I wanted separation...

My lawyer, Mr. Z, helped me a lot.

But he often asks for money and tells me

to send my son to a boarding school.

I don't believe him now...'.

'What are you reading'?

'Mom, your diary'.

'How dare you'?

'I want to share your sorrow'!

'Still there is one man (growing man), who loves me really'!

'Sorry, mom...'.

'Ok, son...'.