I spam you with my sighs,
when my only wish was
to overwhelm your senses
with this rain drop I saved
early morn from the tip of
the youngest leaf of the mango tree;
it still stands tall
near my childhood window.
Are you proud of me old man?
Or do you sigh too,
the "hmmms", for I am
not a kid, not anymore!
The object of my full attention this morning, at the backyard of my Kochi home (Pic by my brother Leo Xavier) |
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