Bharat Times For People by People
A William Shakespeare Sonnet
Memories Pouring Down
Rain kept falling in the dark stormy night.
Extinguishing the sparks in an air flight.
Down the memory lane I kept walking,
Searching, forgetting then remembering.
Touching my soul a warm loving embrace.
Whispering knowledge, wisdom in my ears.
Leading all the way holding my small hands.
That was always you, how could I forget!
Always have the best interests for me.
Let’s walk together, is what you once said.
Nothing will break me I hold my head high,
You once looked in my eyes to clarify.
These memories lead all the way to you.
Grandpa, hold my hand again I need you.
by Gopika Sharma
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