I stretch my fingers, But mind says 'No'; Voice of my loved ones, Trails me as an echo. Persuading my heart, To sway away from phone; Keep it down, You live in a different time zone. Different time zone, I fumble in my thoughts. Morning, noon and night; I am out of sorts. It's perfect here, Too perfect for me, Like dead flowers adorned as a potpourri. Drowning in the timeline, Submerging in seven vast oceans. No distance in the world, Can cause this massive erosion. A part of me, my soul, Never left my house courtyard. If ever you want to collect me, my pieces, You know where to start.
It’s all about creating magic in words!

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ReplyDeleteGood one.
ReplyDeleteAny form of appreciation, whether book, poem or just honest words from the heart is the best gift we can give our moms. Happy Mother's Day!
ReplyDeleteReally nice. Though i had to read it twice to understand it correctly.
ReplyDeleteGood :)
ReplyDeleteMothers are the hero, love and regards to them
ReplyDeleteVery nice!
ReplyDeleteLovely
ReplyDeleteVery thoughtful of you!
ReplyDeleteawww...beautiful thought.... :-)
ReplyDeleteso true. Mothers deserve all the love in this world. Any amount of appreciation can never do the right justice to match her unconditional love for us.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!!!!!
ReplyDeleteLove it!
ReplyDeleteLovely!
ReplyDeleteTrue they are the real heroes!
ReplyDeleteHere's to all the mothers in all forms everywhere! Nicely written.
ReplyDeleteI wish to have a son like that !
ReplyDeleteFantastic.
ReplyDelete:) brought a smile....
ReplyDeleteWell captured . Truly my mom is my hero...would not be anywhere without her
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ReplyDeletethat is great :)
ReplyDeleteVery impressive article thanks for this post…
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@Everyone - Thank you so much for reading.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful, simple but effective words:)
ReplyDeleteThanks Vishal!
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