⭐⭐I’m on summer vacation and taking two or three weeks break as I want to sew some tops for the next academic year. I also want to practice keyboard . I will visit your blog but I will not post. Poem might publish on other site. I would like to do social gatherings and outings also.
The lessons of motherhood were never learned before becoming a mother. After becoming a mother, I suddenly realised the pattern of motherhood.
I understood when she was crying with hunger and when she was crying with stomach ache.
As a child she realized that the person who feeds her is hers and every time she cries the same person comes and feeds her giving love and affection.
Now, as she grows older, she learns to control her emotions. She hides her tensions. Now, it’s my turn. I have to change the relation. I have to be her friend, so that her life would be open to me as a book and so I think, “I have untapped abilities, waiting to be discovered.”
Musky scented white spring’s lily of the valley blessed motherhood
Climate change, suddenly it started to rain. A strong wind blew. The trees were uprooted and I got stuck on my way home. I heard your sweet voice, you were looking for me by phone. I could not respond.
Love pumped in the blood i plunged deep into it heart’s desire doubled a machine message failed but souls connected with sure vibes
The sight of two souls peeked into the depths of eyes love’s stimulated love affair matches the soul and the heart is love that turns the world upside down it’s a great success organs feel the sense of love lovers love the red colour
⭐Choka: Choka of nine lines is 5/7/5/7/5/7/5/7/7. This is followed by a short poem summarizing or detailing the main poem, Hanka, or “envoy”. Tanka works as a messenger here. No title and it is unrhymed. I like to give title so title is given.