Excerpt from my script : Pointless.
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"I am blessed because Mom had selflessly appreciated us loud!
I felt valued when somebody recognised me admist the crowd...
Asked me about how mom had redefined the handloom craft ?
I know, right ?
The pure instrument of God has got the light that shafts,
Her memory stays and her art will beautifully forwarded through genes,
I'll meet her where my conscience and innocence intervenes!"
❤️
Would reminiscing makes us ponder about non -existential?
Do we grow more fonder with the person who had left the physical world?
Would you witness the fight within to protect someone else's dreams and pride?
° The Questions which I asks to myself.
- Quite so often !
Love
- Yati
:)