Theme: Reminiscence
This butterfly clip,
That I tucked in her moist hair,
Now pricks, blood oozing...
Twinkle of her eye,
Auburn hair, I tucked behind,
Pleasant reveries...
A pitter patter,
Of rain drops, fall on my face,
And tears mingle in it...
Under the banyan,
Closed eyes, she said her prayers,
I stared, still staring…
Sweaty hands rubbed on,
Her embroidered handkerchief,
Still smells just the same…
Year End Review & Joy of Reading
5 years ago
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