Rakhi Jayashankar

Veteran Poet - 1,392 Points (25-10-1985 / kochi)

Single Mother

She looked at the kid
With a cold face
A child who reminds her of her haze
A child whom she pretentiously hated
A child who was the part of her body for months
A child whom she bred with her blood

Sucking her breast voraciously
Quenching thirst and hunger

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