a true child of God,
a tiny figure
bent low
with the burden of love,
it is a wonder
she sought
to cover the
whole world
with her six yard saree.
..a t p
13.07.2007.
She was the mother of the downtrodden and poor. We miss her badly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wonder if she was burdened with love...it's the business of the ordinary like us, yes?