i've got scars.
every time i look at myself,
i can see the kumkum mark from my temple visit in the morning.
it's like a permanent mark on my body.
some things/people/incidents give us scars.
some memories.
and some simply leave marks.
the luna burn, the cycle fall scar, the dog bite, the aarini line, countless stretchmarks, chinese tattoos from my fibroid surgery, grey hair, dark circles - not so much from my kajal.
seen scars. unseen scars. i have them all.
but not all are so pretty as the red smear of my kumkum throat...
~ musings of a temple poetess
08 Sep 2017
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sonam patel
What a lovely post... I have always love my scars of motherhood...
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09 Sep 2017
Sumira Bhatia
this is soooooo lovely .. and <u>how</u> proudly we carry our scars . . !!
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09 Sep 2017
Akshaya Naresh
Loving the way you have penned down your thoughts <font color ="#3b5998"><b><u> @63729b593f31520016a69b80 </u></b></font>!❤Getting drenched in the sweetness of motherhood!!Beautifully expressed!💗
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09 Sep 2017
Kuhoo Gupta
<u>nice</u>
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09 Sep 2017
Dr.Dhanya Prajesh
wow! such a nice one... and so true! tis jus made me proud the scars visible and invisible ones .... each scar hs thought me sometn new...
sonam patel
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09 Sep 2017