My Grandmother

On By Veera


It’s been a busy two weeks for sure! 11th grade has begun(already??) and work has been piling up on the double. I seriously don’t think I’ll be writing poems a lot for the next two years,but I’ll take my chances! That being said, here’s my next piece of poetry:

My next set of alouettes:

Memories unfold
As stories long told
Mom recounts,remembering
Her loving mother,
My fond grandmother,
An ageing,elderly being.

I do not recall
E’er being enthralled
When dragged along,to visit
My fond grandmother
Whom I remember
From mother’s fond narratives.

Yet,as she lies still
Old,battered and ill,
I feel a sense of closeness
To one I recall-
A stranger total-
From echoes* ringing endless.

-The Forgers of Fantasy

P.S: There’s a surprise coming 😉

For more such poems,refer The Forgers of Fantasy

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