My Mother My GodJan 28, 20231 min readRao Yashvardhan SinghMy Mother My GodMy mother is my friendMy mother is my godI will serve her love herI won’t go abroadShe hugs me She holds meShe snugs me She scolds meHer love is unconditional This tells she is godI will love her alwaysEven if she beats with a rodHer love created me She underwent such painGave me my lifeEven my first grainOh mother you are my friend You are my god********
Behind the Scenes: The Creative Process at Rachnakunj<p>Poetry rarely arrives fully formed. Even when a line appears with startling clarity, it usually carries the weight of memory, revision, rhythm, and silence
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