Monday, April 17, 2006
DEAR AJJI,
Fragments of life,
Snatches of conversation,
Flashes of colour,
Wafting aromas.
A medley of familiar tunes,
Breezy kaftaans,
Salt and pepper curls,
Prick my lids with tears.
Memories neatly catalogued,
Stored in the back of my mind,
Come tumbling into my consciousness,
Flooding me with pleasure.
YOUR LOVING GRANDDAUGHTER,
DIVYA
Fragments of life,
Snatches of conversation,
Flashes of colour,
Wafting aromas.
A medley of familiar tunes,
Breezy kaftaans,
Salt and pepper curls,
Prick my lids with tears.
Memories neatly catalogued,
Stored in the back of my mind,
Come tumbling into my consciousness,
Flooding me with pleasure.
YOUR LOVING GRANDDAUGHTER,
DIVYA
Friday, April 14, 2006
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