A Plastic Doll And The Mother's Day (With Thanks To Asma Gulalayi For The Picture And Inspiration) Poem by Akhtar Jawad

It was unusual for her but today
she woke early in the morning,
she had been planning for it since last evening.
It was unusual a doll made of plastic and not of the clay,
Being loved so much that it turned noticeable to God,
And the benevolent God responded love with a positive nod.
It was unusual for her but yesterday
the woman having married a few years back,
but still filling with a beautiful doll her life's painful crack.
It was unusual for her but a week after the fixed day
She became hopeful and informed about her loving spouse,
The gynecologist confirmed a third family member in her house.
It was unusual but the happy woman listened to the doll
"Keep me safe for your child, happy mother's day!
Your love turned the plastic into the praying clay."