the mother came crying...
cos the child had strayed...
one set of conditions brings about one set of consequences
the mother who is too kind fails to see the cruelty in her love...
the child who is too spoilt fails to see the goodness that remains...
the bystanders can only comment and lament
may the mother finds the patience, the strength and the wisdom to guide the child back...
may the child realise the shame, the pain and the follies to want to go back...
ever grinding...the metal pole will becomes a needle one day
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