In the middle of kindness

In the middle of kindness
don’t know how
I became homeless
what I see now
is suddenly so ruthless.

O mom, your spouse
not my father anymore
O papa, in your house
I see another lady galore.

I don’t believe
how long it is taking me
to accept you have one life to live
as far as I can see
you are so gentle and kind
to regard me still as your child.

© supratik 2020
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