Mother had many names and no face, just wrinkles For her, nothing. But some twinkles, she had asked for her starry-eyed children So she got a constitution and two more names None sweeter than Mother
c) Rajendra Pradhan
this photograph is a very apt comment by itself-a superb depiction of relay race of hope and confidence through generations and time. The wrinkles on the face have failed to cower the glimmer in the eyes of the mother which embodies the hope for future and is reborn in the eyes of the daughter.
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