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The Pious Relation

The way you held me close to you, and taught me how to write..

I wish the life would also let me color, with strokes light and bright.

Your being next to me, is my biggest strength you know,

Wish i could tell you how much i love you, and how much to you i owe.

In the folds of your sari somewhere, my childhood can still be found..

I know you still dream of me, and pray that i stay safe and sound.

This selfless love can be found, only in you, o dear mother..

Nobody can nurture a child so tirelessly, none another.

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A lover of life and its divine details, I chose many professions, but writing chose me. The word infinity has always stirred a quiet wonder in me, about where we come from, where we’re going, and what lies beyond. It is this wonder that fuels my words. A certified life coach, dentist, nutritionist, dietitian, content creator, and French language enthusiast, I wear many hats, but at heart, I’m a seeker. A seeker of meaning, of beauty, of the unseen stories that surround us. To me, life is not a destination, but a sacred process of continuous learning, feeling, and unfolding. This space, Poetry and Fitness, is where my passions meet: emotional well-being, physical health, parenting reflections, and poetic expression. Through every post, every poem, and every quote, I hope to spark thought, healing, and a sense of connection. Thank you for being here. Let’s grow, heal, and rise together.

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