My habit filled two,
Recalled thence to mind
Her memories left behind,
All that she did too,
Me a grateful kind,
Oh, what'll I do without you?
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Musings |04.07.2020|
Topic: life, memories, habits
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Two Haiku's taking stock of the painful void created by one who has left this world. Memories of the shared moments try to assuage but for how long. ‘Oh, what'll I do without you? ' will remain unanswered even if asked with (or without) a drink before you. Aniruddha Sir, this is terrible.