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MOTHER'S DAY BY SHIV K KUMAR

MOTHER'S DAY BY SHIV K KUMAR 


We do it differently 
in this dark continent. 
Not just once a year 
a string of spurious verses 
ensconced in a bouquet 
shaped like Chinese house of dreams. 
My mother is more demanding - 
an obeisance at each sunrise, 
like a devotee throwing a handful 
of yellow rice to the birds. 
Holding a candelabrum before an idol, 
Just once a year 
Is desecrating it. 
Whenever I see a caterpillar slouching 
towards a pansy's eye, 
or hear ancestral voices in a wind's howl, 
I invoke my deity - 
sometimes twice a day.

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