Racing Backwards- R Purushothama Rao
Once the clockTurns anti wise
The human lifeStarts Strangling
The old ageJoyfully jumpsInto youth stage
But youth refusesTo trace back to childhood
Leaving the present timesOf prime delight to go dark
The childhoodThrills to move toInfant times
To suck theSweetness of mother’s love.
Where as motherResistsTo deliver the infantTo oblivion
Thus destined not to loose
the pristine
Privilege of motherhood.


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