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RIPPLES

June 28, 2024
By Miss_peach38 SILVER, Bhopal, Other
Miss_peach38 SILVER, Bhopal, Other
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Favorite Quote:
The garden must have all kinds of flowers - APJ Abdul Kalam


Pitter patter is what I hear

The sweet voice of rain so clear 

It reminds me of my mother 

The dripping pushing me further

Away into this dreamland 

Placing me in her warm hands 

In this land is only drizzling 

No storms no lightning 

The only thing that remains 

Is the sweet scent of earth after rain

The soft pitter patter lulls me to sleep 

Away from the sadness that makes me weep


The author's comments:

Ripples is all bout nostalgia... The need to escape in your mother's arms after world breaks you down.

 

This a second attempt on writing poetry on a same topic after a full year(maybe not full year but a few months before 2024??)

 

And I'm amazed as to how much I've grown.

The journey is still long ... I have so much space to improve 🙃🙃🙃


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