The Bleeding Heart of a Mother

She smiles but hurts within. She laughs but sheds tears hidden. She teaches each step but remains ignorant.

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The Widows of Maitri Ghar

A visit to the Holy City of Vrindavan opened up a new chapter to the book of life. Besides being a city of temples it is also a city of Widows. This poem is the poet's reflection of her visit at Maitri Ghar Widhwa Ashram.