Eternal bonds

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My soul envisions my commemoration.

 

My friends moaning over the bucks I owed  them.

 

My fiancée mumbling about the roses she forgot to bring.

 

“My precious child!”, my beloved mother weeping.

 

Among the fluffy dandelions, my soul waits eagerly, for my mother.

 

© Mridula 2014

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