Art: Aparajita Sharma

(Anurag Sharma)

At the apples of her eyes
The mother looks with smile
Little realizing that
They’ll end up in food aisle.

Poor mother can’t congratulate
Her child of the day
Since none of her children
Shall die natural way.

They grace dinner tables
Since scores of generations
By offering their bodies
Without expectations.

Turkey mom would thank us
To let her children living
She would celebrate too
This Thanksgiving.

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