Who am I?
A question that keeps pestering me
A daughter to my parents loved
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Feeling excited and alive...
Off to meet my children!
After four months of separation...
Eyes bright with anticipation.
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On the threshold of another academic year;
Back to syllabus oriented classes and interactions-
To acknowledge, rectify and build on proficiencies assessed,
To enable the young ones to reach-
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Kissing away my tears of desolation;
to the land of gold you migrated
to secure our dreams limited......
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A prick somewhere...
Wounding and flushing out..
Tears of blood flooding
and drowning the bliss of friendship.
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Innocence of tender age
ripped apart by animals....
Wiped away the smile of an angel
Never ever to bloom its fragrance...
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I am not asking for the moon...
just a few pennies to jingle in my empty pockets
to prove that I am not penniless
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A flood of tears blurred my vision;
As I stood; my hands resounding in unison
calling the messengers of heaven....
Our token of love on banana leaves...
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An Angel in green floated to my heart.
With a sunny smile smart..
A surprise visit to celebrate my day
My birth glorified this day...
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