It's like time had played hide and seek with us ,
It's like whenever I remembered you ,
You came to visit me from heaven ,
It's like whenever I felt that pain in vulnerability ,
You came to hold me from heaven , wearing saaree, blue as sky , having your faded colour white as the crystal clear sky in sunny days,
Your hairs like the curled head kid , which looked like the evening sunset , little reddish, little rough , little short somewhere connecting me to you..
It's like when I hated my scars looking at the mirror, you were there behind me showing me your scars, and telling me ,"We're the same , people often have called us misfortune but we've been so fortunate, even if life hadn't been so long, it was so big and your life is bigger than mine , I had believed in you and you'll make it !"
And today it was like you came in the form of boat cloud from heaven and said , "I'm so proud of you , you made it and we're so fortunate!"
I still remember your all visiting when I was feeling homeless and you provided me shelter in the form of poetries .....♾️
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Ink And Rhymes: A Teenager Poet's Diary
Poetry"Ink and Rhyme: A Teenager Poet's Diary", invites readers on a poetic journey through the tapestry of emotions woven by the passing seasons. From the tender innocence of childhood memories to the contemplative solitude of rainy days spent by the win...
