British Columbia, Canada
Kamla, you write life like no one can, and I commend you for the feelings you made me deal with in this poem. It was familiar to me your duties, and painful as well. It was also nice to hear of another who had gone through it. I am so sorry however that this has been your responsibility at such a young age. I wish your Mother knew just how much you truly love her, but then perhaps she does. Thank you for sharing a part of you with me.
~*~ May the spirit of this season live in your heart all year through ~*~