She is a mother of two
She irrigated their life
With her blood, it is true.
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I wish my mother was alive today, even sick on bed. So i could kiss her feet every dawn and dusk. All my trophies and medals, all my success in life, seem so worthless without her. A beautiful write, an eye opener Jyoti 10++++
This is very beautiful ode to mother. The first part seemed like my poem HUMANS ARE LIKE THIS. But ended positively...........10
It seems as if in this materialistic world every mother sees the same fate. Mothers are always mothers... only the kids try to out grow her in every respect leaving behind all alone n wondering.
Oh di...wata warm and emotional write...full of a divine experience of the mother in you and every other.