FEEL MY LOVE

Centuries ago . . .
I crossed the lines
Lost my wings
Queens flight
Was in a desperate plight.
Even after ages . . .
I see before me lines
Lines of inequalities
Indignities Inequities
A poignant image
Of passing time.
Let me cross the lines
To walk on a parallel line
To let you know
I am your mother
Sister and daughter
Your life Partner
A co-traveller
A radiant flower
In the garden of the creator.
Sprinkle me with dew to grow
Help me create a heaven to glow
Feel My Love never to fade
Listen my music never to end.

Rajashree Mohapatra 
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