It was a warm and sunny afternoon; Mom had given me a bowl of ice-cream and a spoon. With that I sat on our little balcony, And tried to cheer up in spite of the cacophony, Of the birds that had come to perch on the adjacent Jamun tree, To congratulate the mother crow that had given birth to siblings three. I peered over the railings to have a look at the babies, As the only young ones I had ever seen were my own little kitties. The newborns looked like pink cotton balls; They did not … [Read more...] about Greatest Form Of Love by Ishita Roy @Ishitrozel