Wednesday, 25 March 2020

Offerings

This morning a few petals
Wantonly fall at my feet.
The leaves tremble as the breeze pass it's fingers through
My heartstrings!
A strange Melody fill the air
And I am reminded of you -
Your laughter, your sparkling eyes
Your caring words.
Distance is the need of the hour.
But when a few stray, yellow petals
Reach your doorstep
Know the breeze carried them
From me to you!

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