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نص القصة المصورة
- The poetess is driving from her parents home to the Cochin Airport, and her sixty-years-old mother is beside her.
- Now my mother has become very old and dozing. She has lost her vitality of life, and her face looks like a dead body (corpse).
- The poet turns her attention away from her mom and looks outside.
- When I was small, my mother was young and beautiful; and now my mother is too old, she lost her beauty.
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- I am frightened that my mother would not live long. She is going to die and I will lose her and that make me worried.
- At airport, they have to undergo security check up standing a few yards away, poetess looks again to her mother. She looks colourless, lifeless and pale face of the mother. Her face looks faded like a winter moon.
- COCHIN AIRPORT SECURITY CHECK
- The poetess was hiding her fearful face with a smile. She left her mother at the airport and headed towards her flight promising that will return soon.
تم إنشاء أكثر من 30 مليون من القصص المصورة