The crumbling under the ‘cold corpse’The deafness of ‘mortal separation’The moaning wails of ‘mourning’The push to ‘perform rituals’The spectacle of ‘sorrow’The goriness of ‘grief’And The ‘mercilessness’ of the ‘merciful’Who knows … ‘What’ and ‘why’ Who would ever want to know (Page 34)
— Neena Verma
A Mother's Cry... A Mother's Celebration
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