
This poem captures a quiet, intimate moment between a mother and her child, where love speaks louder than words.
Set against a simple, rustic backdrop, it reflects the timeless bond of guidance, trust, and unconditional care that shapes a child’s journey through life.
# The Silent Bond #
A dusty lane.
Morning light.
She walks—
slow, steady—
a child’s hand in hers.
Her saree is worn,
but her warmth isn’t.
He doesn’t ask where they’re going.
He just follows.
Because her hand
is enough direction.
No rush.
No noise.
Just steps…
and trust.
And somehow,
the world pauses
to watch them pass—
a mother
teaching life
without saying a word.
(Vijay Verma)
www.retiredkalam.com

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very nice .
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Thank you so much.
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