The first one reminds me of my son as a baby. very cute.The second one is a harsh reality.lovely haiku.
Thank you Kalpana. I am happy you liked both.
Thank you for remembering the plight of the homeless. Nowhere to go...cruel world we live in!
Thanks Rallentanda.The plight of the poor is very sad.
And 1st one reminded me of my mother...Loved both though!
Thank you Satya. Mother's love,we can never forget.
first one has the softest pillow and the last one has the hardest.............amazing contrast Ushaji....
Thanks Sumana.This is life!!
That is the tragedy of life.
Each is an excellent take!
For most of my life I've slept without a pillow. In recent years, I started using one. I think I know a little about how the homeless feel without pillows to cradle their heads at night. A little. Very little.Pillows
Thank you MMT. The poor neither have a pillow nor the sheet.
I liked the first one - very cute!
Thank you poetry diary.
no comfort can be the bestthan a mother arms
Thank you Mr. Pathan.
Hi ma'm :)back to commenting after my weekend :)Yes...nothing is as soft as a mom's arms for a happy sleep :) :)Pillow mom :)And the destitute.... they never know the luxury of a pillow, yet they sleep well...and we ? we bask in luxury, but sleep eludes us !
Thanks Sreeja.Hope you had lot of fun .You are right. Even I do not get get good sleep at night.