halwa
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The Woman before my Breath
In cradle of mother’s arm, A child finds pure solace and warmth, She watched her grow beneath her skin, An uncrowned queen,with a web of emotions! A soul full of grace,benignity and affection, Who is my guide in time of thorns, Mother dear mother, the years have been long, Since I ate your halwa,which was…
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Whispers of Grace
Sweet-faced one, who always spoke with smile, Lovely words from a blessed tongue,made my spirits re-energised, She ate halwa,lavished praise,there in her kindness lies, Every morning with a word of salaam,the angelic face smiled, Through small token of gifts,she made me mesmerised, Verily i escaped from sorrow and agony, with her as a guide, Her…
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Grandmother’s Love
A garden of love my grandma’s heart, Created magic in kitchen her dextrous hands, The aroma of halwa and its magnetic charm, Brought us to kitchen like bees swarm, With every bite from her gentle hands, Wrapped us in comfort a soothing balm, A sprinkle of love her secret charm, Her sewing machine hummed a…
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