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Bubble or void

Just like a bubble you disappeared, 
It was for years yet not enough. 

The affection and altruistic care,
it was just you and just you

You were a person till yesterday,
and today you are just a memory. 

I lost the only person who had cared for me, 
in this selfish and materialistic world. 

I wish and can just wish, 
If I could talk endlessly with you. 

And let my heart out, 
without being judged. 

But you disappeared like fragrance, 
Leaving the memories to be cherished. 

 

 

**I wrote this poetry in 2018 Nov, after My grandmother's demise. At that time I just wrote it down and didn't had courage to share it. I kept it with myself, the bubble the void the iceberg in that void. Grandparents are blessing of almighty, cherish them as long as you can because one day you want to talk to them and they won't be there. After her demise, I understood every moment is a gift of almighty to live and cherish. Life is too short to hold grudge because we never know when the show will get over.

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◄ The value of rain drops-Swami Vivekanand

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