A big thank you, for
Whatever you have given me…..
The broken piece of pottery you have very
Graciously presented me,
From your unbreakable, sturdy mind,
You keep unblemished.
A tiny fragment of a peacock’s feather, you gave,
Preserved all the while, in your arithmetic book;
For having showed me, a blind alley with crooked
Bends, from the manifold paths of your emotions;
For a prickle, you severed from among the midst
Of lush foliage, flowers and ripened fruits;
Of your thoughts, and handed over to me...
And for a shard of black cloud from
The dreams, blossomed by rainbows,
In your implacable heart….
I am thankful and my mind,
Overwhelms with gratitude.
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