Neela Nath Das
Mother - Poem by Neela Nath Das
Her eyes are blank,
Clothes torn, ragged & patched
Beauty has taken renunciation long past;
She has no rank,
wizened and shrunken face-
Tells no story of glamor.
But she laughs
She is a MOTHER! !
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