Aparna Chatterjee
Poems by Aparna Chatterjee : 1124 / 1109
Mother
My mother,
A stranger
To me…
I didn’t know
Much about her.
A very private
Person, she kept
All to herself.
Now that
I’m a mother,
I wonder…
If she did it
Purposedly,
Or
Circumstances
Compelled her.
Aparna Chatterjee
Submitted: Thursday, October 27, 2011
Poems by Aparna Chatterjee : 1124 / 1109
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