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Read Your Poem Earnestly
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You, We Me Just the right poem at the right time.
Read yours while I missed my mom.
The wind had carried her perfume
and I did stop from
the computer.
Sniffed the air around
A strong whiff came
bringing her
scent
and dissolved
into the atmosphere.
I worship
my mother just like you.
She is my Universe and thus
get your message very clear too;
Perfectly through your verse.
Thank you. Ernest!
Hi Jayati, beautiful piece,so who's poem about their mom inspired this piece you don't say in the piece ,just curious.You are lucky your's only overseas,mine passed when I was 13...
This poem made me smile. ...and mirroring the poem i felt the same joy and missing my mother I pick up the phone
and called her...