Dadi Poem by Izumi Shobhya
Dadi
I have fomo, my dadi has it too
I'm 16 while she is 72
I'm antisocial, socializing isn't something she does well too
I also want to fit in while she barely makes it through
I don't have many friends neither she has anyone to talk to..
She has some dusky grey eyes
With fine wrinkle lines maybe she is just like me
With her hard to change perspective
Understanding her gets real hectic...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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