Mother India
Stitched of so many fabrics,
yet I never want you
to be in tatters.
Though sometimes,
you are shown in your glory,
it does not take much,
to understand your underbelly;
of pulls and pushes,
of haves and have nots,
of those that leave you behind,
and those that can't.
As a mother,
you are, never heartless,
beating as much
for you silent children,
as those that tear you apart!
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