Nanna ammi still miss you!
The tinkling in her eyes was flickering
Counting the lines of her face i couldn’t see
Those lines, those trails of her experiences,
running up down back n forth cross and slant
Were spread on her face like thread
I got strangled and i got lost in making them straight
That one tooth which would bling in her smile
Bringing me peace everytime i was burning out dry
The silk which would brush her face
As if trying to wrap some pearl, so precious
And i know it won’t wither
As it ain’t the physical form in real
Her impression wouldn’t leave me ever
She is inside me in surreal
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