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SULOCHANA M KRISHNA

Abstract Drama Classics

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SULOCHANA M KRISHNA

Abstract Drama Classics

The lost Touch!

The lost Touch!

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Grey hair strands swings -

Merrily waving the humid breeze.

Aged wrinkles never tired of deciphering-

Tales of sweat and blood.

He never failed to treat others with-

Soothing smile and apt full pills.

Renowned doctor who deliberately cured once-

The unhealed wounds of vast vicinity.

His proud eyes never failed to glow brighter-

When the unpredictable huge storms raged vigorously.

The tones of tonic aroma made us realize who he really was.

The nectar of homeo medicine grown us intense.

Mindful words, careful pats on my shoulder-

Reminded me how blessed i was-

To cherish priceless moments being his first granddaughter.

The laughter you cracked upon me-

Reminds me how sweeter you were once.

The moment we nodded our heads together,

The way you offered me hands full of food

Coated with pure love,

The folded hands with crumbled notes, 

Love splashing chitchats,

Tiny graceful gestures exploding innocence-

Those were the treasures of life.

The blissful carvings which never fades.

Forever you're my beaming candlelight,

The pleasent resemblance of Almighty.


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