NOSTALGIA
NOSTALGIA
Grandma! with your wrinkled fingers
of thriving hands,
you knitted flamboyant cardigans for me,
filled it with all your endearment and blessings..
taught me crochet, though I messed it up
planted the seeds of
benevolence,devout,simplicity and self reliance
in me.
now,when they are matured
and the flowers have started to bloom
why are you not here to see your
little perennial flowers blooming?