I saw something strange
Lying on the table.
I became curious about it.
What could it be?
I went to the table
And I saw a picture.
I saw a smile
As fair as a rose.
The hair was braided
Just like mine
Its colour was as gold as the sun at noon
The eyes were just like mine
Its colour was blue as the vast ocean
The eyes were glittering
With affection for someone dear.
Our gaze met
I was dazed.
It was quite different from my real world
I was holding hands with someone
And running about merrily
As a carefree girl.
The next moment
The person whom I was holding hands with
All of a sudden had left me.
Soon I was back to somewhere familiar
I was standing in my room.
Yes,it was true.
She really had left me
She would never ever come back.
'THAT WAS MY MOM.....'
so sad!!! and portrayed with
so sad!!! and portrayed with such mystery. you had me wondering from the first line!
lovely.. this was beautiful
lovely.. this was beautiful
Thank you :)
Thank you :)
The Strange photograph:
What a sad poem, but well written and a good read. Maybe one day you will be reconcilde with your mother.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57
Very Lovely.
Very Lovely.
Thank u guys..
Thank u guys..