Mother’s Love

Mother’s love is that sweet ambrosia That all world takes in delight Like warm milk to the starving cat It comforts and soothes all. It is the blood that courses through the heart Giving life to the helpless And sucking in their grief. O Mother who loves and protects With tender tinges soothing tire, It […]


Her flaws were her charisma, and the chaos her jewellery. So, she burnt her broken past, cosmetically smeared on that ash, and fiercely walked away with grace. Thus, falling in love with her ability to heal.   By Bhavna Raj (Alumni-2020)