Feministaa

Poems by Rahul Khanna

I felt her warmness the day i was born
Her arms were my clothes, which i had first worn
She stayed up at nights when i had to sleep
she hugged me at times when i used to weep
Be quite..be quite..she whispered in my ears
she nurtured me like this for so many years
No end to her happiness to see me first talk

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