Driving from my parent’s home to Cochin last Friday morning, I saw my mother, beside me, doze, open mouthed, her face ashen like that of a corpse and realised with pain that she was as old as she looked but soon put that thought away Questions: 1 Name the poem and the poet. Ans The name of the poem is ‘ My Mother at Sixty-six’ and the name of the poet is Kamala Das. 2 How did the poet’s mother look? Ans She looked very pale. 2(a) How did her face look like? Ans Her face looked colourless like that of a corpse. Or H...