The core of a carnatic raga
Which my mother forgot to sing or
Which I forgot as I grew up
Mother the most sweet experience in life
The whole Universe in a cradle
Swung gently by a mother…..
A mother fights for her child till the last drop of life
A life which she willingly gives to her child.
The womb, safest place in the world
Very secure, where not even light pierces you.