Originally posted by: LadyRTruly beautiful.. You bring the yearning to life...Wistful wishing for the best gift in life.. Motherhood.. A mother's love is bestowed in many forms upon us..an older sister, an aunt, and even a mother in law... We could debate from sunset to sunrise why some of us struggle and for others it's easy sailing...
It has, is, and will always remain unanswered...Your Drabble brings forth a memory of a beautiful folksong - ''mitta da bawa"A mother whose baby dies and she carries a rag doll pining for it to cry and come alive..she questions as to why the tree she planted has blossomed but not her baby.. Why, when she is a pretty as the other village girls whose children hug their mothers she has to feel snakes biting her womb...
Ruchi ("The queen of perceptions"),
In gist this drabble beautifully encompasses a child's trust, mothers joyfulness, woman's unfulfilled wishes, shattered dreams, hopes and wishes for brighter tomorrow. You have beautifully intertwined all these emotions just in couple of lines 👏.
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