On my brother's 28th death anniversery | By Souraseni B

 


     In Memorium









I blame you

Because you came to the end of the road

Without me

And declared yourself free

I blame you 

Because you made me 

So very lonely.



They say I talk too much

Can I say them it’s ‘cause of you?

All my childhood afternoons

That I roamed alone and alone

Where, where were you?

I blame you 

Because you made me 

So very lonely.


I claim to know what crossed your mind

That you whispered to me an untimely good-bye

Unspoken words you’ve left behind

Undone things we’ll never get to do

No sharing thoughts you never knew.

Trust me I am angry with you.


A peace has fallen upon your head

A taste of sorrow we have been fed

It really is like a hole in our lives

One swiftly dug but carved out by knives.




Dedicated to my brother, whom I never have met. He just lives a bit too far from me. It is a beautiful place. There are startling stars and magical galaxies, where his abode now is. I know Bhaiya flies there in joy, twirls and takes occasional summersaults. But alas, it is just that nobody sends my letters up to him!


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    1. Means a lot๐Ÿ˜Š thnks fren๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ

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  2. It made me speechless..๐Ÿ˜ฅ๐Ÿ˜ฅ

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    1. ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜‡

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  3. เฆ–ুเฆฌ เฆญাเฆฒো เฆนเฆฏ়েเฆ›ে ।

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    1. Such a kind kind junior. Study hard, do very well with your life๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿ˜‡

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  4. These are my earnings for life. I thank everyone for stopping by, reading and giving feedbacks. It keeps me motivated๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ

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  5. Soruaseni, I had some similar experience and it seems like you have stolen words from my heart. Brilliant. Absolutely brilliant.

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  6. All my childhood afternoons

    That I roamed alone and alone

    Where, where were you?

    I'm literally having goosebumps

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  7. I am kinda flattered... Thanks pal๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿ˜‡ Stay beside๐Ÿ˜ข

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  8. My dear❤️❤️ my lovely Ritu and a brilliant dancer๐ŸŒฟ๐ŸŒฟ

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  9. The message you wanted to send your late brother through this poem, i think it reached to him.

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    1. Thank u๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ๐Ÿค—

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  10. I am sure your brother always looks upon you no matter where he is, and surely have listened to your words.

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