While
The small birds chirp sweet songs
I'm reminded
Of those sweet words which whispered me to sleep
While
The scented flowers bloom overnight
I'm reminded
Of the jasmine flowers adorned on my mother's hair
While
The looming green mountains with patches of brown pass during road trips
I'm reminded
Of the one mountain I woke up to and slept,
While
The cold water runs down my sweaty back
I'm reminded
Of those nights my father came back from work all exhausted and sweaty
I'm reminded of those sacrifices made for a family!
- Bharathi Senthilkumar
I think this poem is quite personal regarding the specific details I've highlighted. Although it is one of those sensitive topics many people keep with themselves, I couldn't hold on the overwhelming gratitude that fills me each time I think of my family members!
So wonderful and touchingπ
ReplyDeleteThis is from Anandhi Akka
DeleteThank you soo much akka .
DeleteππVery nice and heart touching ππ
ReplyDeleteThank you π
DeleteVery nice expecting more from you.
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