Friday, February 1, 2019
At The Late Evening Of Life Comments
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Two sons, one lived across the continents,
One, visits her rarer than a Blue Moon—
With guilt-edged gifts to soothe rustled up guilt,
Or perhaps quid pro for their lack of time;
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8/24/2025 2:29:34 PM # 1.0.0
Beautiful poem with strong imagination...thanks..
Yes Prabir Gayen, imagination is part of a poet's tools, but let me tell you I've visited a few old age homes where they have brought in a widowed mother, or a father left alone, and lost on a pavement. Old-age is increasingly becoming a huge problem in India.