Aish Moitra
Joined July 2020
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A mother’s faith
What is your language human? Mother nature, dwell deep in her thoughts. How do I get through to you? Quietly I have continued to be by your side through the long harsh summer droughts…the everlasting icy winters. Since you were born, I quickly learnt my responsibilities that come with the label of being a.........Mother. I bled green for you, you said it's your favorite color.
By Aish Moitra6 years ago in Poets