Question

Driving from my parents home, to Cochin, last Friday
Morning, I saw my mother, beside me,
Dose, open mouthed, her face ashen like that
of a corpse and I realised with pain,
that she might not live long,
(0) Name the poet and the poem from which these lines have been taken.
(11) Where was the poet going?
(1) How did the poet's mother look?
(iv) What did the poet realise with pain​

Answer 1

Answer:

The poem is My Mother at sixty six and the poet is Kamla Das

Cochin

Dose,open mouthed,her face looks like pale as of corpse

the pain of separation that her mother is not live long