when i remember the turmoil of past,
i become speechless & aghast;
the day, when mom returned home at dawn,
lone, without the child just born.
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hats off, , , ''with moist eyes and aching heart'', what a diction, what a line, it finds its path right from the eyes to the bosom........proud of u DHEEDHI
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hats off, , , ''with moist eyes and aching heart'', what a diction, what a line, it finds its path right from the eyes to the bosom........proud of u DHEEDHI