SPLENDOR OF WORDS
A weblog from Splendors of Dawn Poetry Foundation
Wednesday, 20 May 2015
MOTHER
MOTHER
as i repose
in the wrinkles
of her face
i feel her crimson
glow in my eyes
her holy scent
grows inside
a sea of peace
multiplies
in the mind
--R.K.Singh
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