by Asmita Rajiv

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Crisscross Panic-1

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They embrace tightly, my tired face Caressing gently like never-ending vines Cropping from every nook and corner To hold me together safe in their twines Some were etched from my smiles and laughter Some took birth during labour pain Some gave me company as I waited for my children To return home safely, as I always worried in vain These wrinkles and marks that cover my body Are telling my stories of glory and pain They deserve to be cherished, like precious trophies Instead I demeaned, their existence in shame

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