amidst gray skies
that cried silently all-day
the winter sun rose
on february’s second day
missing someone
who loved like no other
beautiful woman
a special mother
summer flowers
monsoon rain
an abundance of memories
and pain
for life
without you
for many
a rainbow without hue
Dedicated to dear Hema Aunty…
Photo by 五玄土 ORIENTO on Unsplash
Touching thoughts, Sobhana. Saudade–missingness–is the pain and sorrow we must bear. I sometimes console myself with the thought that it is better to feel sadness (and joy) than to feel nothing at all.
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Thank you, Steve, especially in these interesting times we live in, the ability to feel and reciprocate feelings is so important.
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