Orange Juice Poem by Pankaj Gawade

Orange Juice



Whenever we visit nanny
My mom becomes nostalgic

She rush towards the backyard
Too see her favorite orange tree

Although oranges are sour now
I never complain about it
Maybe it was the tree
Who give me my sweet mommy

We three enjoy the sour juice
With the sweet old memories

Monday, January 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: memories,nostalgia,sweet
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
As we start caring for something it help us in return to forget about our pain. Maybe thattree help her to grow when her dad was gone and she is struggling. That's why i mention three as grandpa pass away in her youth.
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