She smiles
She sits smiling in a corner
with erasing memories
Memories sliping away
She tries marking a face
She smiles anyway
A warrior she has been
all wars forgotten
wins and losses erased
with no gameplan for a change
She smiles
She sits smiling in a corner
She forgets her previous moments
But seems to imitate
imitate her childhood maybe
She throws tantrums and
She smiles
A mother she has been
all duties and responsibilities fading
she becomes her own grand-daughter
Confused
repeating herself
She smiles
Warrior may be not
but brave she is
defying death
her immediate adversary
She smiles
1 comment:
You have it in you. Keep on writing. You have the ability to make people stop, may be a while, and ponder on your lines.
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