She Is Sixty! Poem by abu tarek md tahsin

She Is Sixty!

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I am twenty eight
This december morn
But the winter sky
Is bleak and dry
Upon these haunting trees.

She is sixty!
She is sixty!
With her cloudy eyes.
And her faroff smile,
But when the day nears to an end,
She is still there for me.
She is still there for me,
All through these wandering years.

She is sixty
O my grand ma!
Is so dear to me.

Tuesday, August 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Subhas Chandra Chakra 02 August 2016

She is sixty! With her cloudy eyes. And her faroff smile, But when the day nears to an end, She is still there for me. She is still there for me, All through these wandering years. It's a great ode to your love and concern for your grandmother. Thanks for the sharing of the lovely poem.10 for it. Subhas

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