D r e a m
It must be there
Buried
Deep beneath where
My awareness could not reach.
Surfaced in my unawareness
Touched my heart,
Filled me with affection
I had known only playing in his lap
But not since then
In the morning, still
Traces of that experience lingering within, I
Searched and found old family album
Looked at my uncle’s picture and
Thanked him
For visiting me last night.
It must be there
Buried
Deep within,
What I had known playing in his lap
But not since then.
Flying happens only in dream
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Poem dedicated to NANA KAKA.
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OSI Prompt : Dream