She Hold my hands when i was a kid, Now I hold her hands, She live for me, she Sacrifice for me, She waste her whole life for My Life! Now its My Turn to Hold My moms Hand! Luv U maa! Welcome to the day 17 of #YoPoDiMo or the YourQuote Poetry Diversity Month i.e. September. Today, write a poem in the shape of staircase. With lines getting longer every sentence. #staircasepoem #poemtime Here's an example: If loving were as easy
