My Mother (Ii)
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Bijay Kant Dubey
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My mother
Now ashes, coals and soil,
A story
In the asthi-kalasha and the pinda-dana.
Mingled with the panchttatva,
Earth, water, wind, fire and sky,
My mother the good earth
I am sitting on.
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