avatarVidya Sury, Collecting Smiles

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utm_source=link-attribution&utm_medium=referral&utm_campaign=image&utm_content=578731">Pixabay</a></figcaption></figure><p id="ecd8">Neatly folded clothes waiting to be put away in a closet filled with nostalgia</p><p id="d07f">Memories unfold as I unravel my mother’s saree that still seems to hold her fragrance</p><p id="2f04">Mixed with <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Magnolia_champaca">Champa</a>* flowers that she loved to tuck under her pillow within pa

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ges of her books, on her shelf</p><p id="55d8">A potpourri of love ever fresh, forever there reassuring, grounding</p><p id="7f9e">Reminders of shared coffee whispered conversations laughter unbridled</p><p id="baff">Her warm hugs hand squeezes, her smiles have kept me going</p><p id="0640">Moments I can’t talk about secret fears I hold inside when unshed tears threaten to escape</p><p id="a81d">Her diary, her precious words fill my being give me strength</p></article></body>

POETRY

Echoes of Love

A poem

My mom’s favorite flower — Magnolias Image by Bishnu Sarangi from Pixabay

Neatly folded clothes waiting to be put away in a closet filled with nostalgia

Memories unfold as I unravel my mother’s saree that still seems to hold her fragrance

Mixed with Champa* flowers that she loved to tuck under her pillow within pages of her books, on her shelf

A potpourri of love ever fresh, forever there reassuring, grounding

Reminders of shared coffee whispered conversations laughter unbridled

Her warm hugs hand squeezes, her smiles have kept me going

Moments I can’t talk about secret fears I hold inside when unshed tears threaten to escape

Her diary, her precious words fill my being give me strength

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