Thursday, July 17, 2014

Mama

 

 

The day I was born at 5.12 pm
Happened to be a Good Friday
Holiness being crucified
Since I'm born
I peed, pooped and
spat all over her
Around the globe
She never hated me
nor regretted
Embraced my innocence
Nurtured me
One among infinity
Booming productivity
Provoking to vulnerability
Reject and disable
To our fertility
What do you expect
more than this?
These are all our gratitude

Anandprasad

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