Saturday, 7 April 2018

Family

often I wonder
if they'd ever understand
then I remember
I bleed in a language
they can't read. 
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2 comments:

  1. Anonymous9 April 2018 at 10:29

    Something I struggle with too.You put it so simply,an emotion so complex.This poem will resonate with many.

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  2. anahitadawar13 April 2018 at 01:33

    Thank you, Payal. I guess.

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