Tag: #Sorrow
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Naveen – A tribute
‘Naveen’ means fresh, creative, bright ‘Naveen’ was my mom’s youngest brother’s name “He died when he was two,” my grandma told me with a tear in her eye. “A long, long time ago.” Yesterday, Naveen died once again This time, he was twenty-one A year older than my daughter is now He was studying to […]
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Closure
Is it possible to weep without a tear,a whimper or any other soundand without your breath racing?Is it possible to grieve without fearOf everybody being around with nobody knowing?It happens in the blink of an eyeWhen your picture on the wall I pass byI see you smiling and my heart wails My brain doesn’t fight […]
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Published : It takes six months
It’s six months after dad’s passing…a million emotions have gone through me through these trying times. I am grateful to my husband, my girls, and my sister for holding me and helping me through. My poem ‘ Six months’ is published by Rebelle Society. Thoughts, regrets, memories ebb, and flow but the journey continues. A […]
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I’m confused
Its all so fresh- your words, your voice Wasn’t it only yesterday – You spoke of your haircut, Of your phone, of how you didn’t like either? Wasn’t it only yesterday – You spoke of your fear Of the pain That you wouldn’t make it through? Yet we went ahead Why? Was it I who […]
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I await the rain – Delhi burning 2
I saw a palace White marble walls Bedecked with jewels Brilliantly dazzling Golden yellow Amaltas * line the drive Red Palash** flowers on the pavement-pretty