Began,that yesteryear day
To an alarm that didn't ring on time
To a broken heater and then a cold shower
To burnt breakfast and cold tea
To dive into a sweaty jam packed bus
To being late for the stand up call
To the broken coffee machine
To that code which refused to run
To the forgotten wallet
To the empty grumbling stomach
To the sudden evening rain
To the added rain-o-traffic madness
To a messy home with no power
To the unclean kitchen
To piles of dirty clothes
To the chair,I collapse tiredly
To close my eyes,I try
And then,suddenly,you came,
To pull me and then mumble a silent "mma"
From amongst the other days!
Its this day,for the first time
When you called me,"Amma"
I'd relive that day,for the rest for my life :)
In response to The Daily Post's writing prompt: "One More Time"
This is -AWESOME- :) Loved the ending <3
ReplyDeleteIm humbled!! Thanks for reading Darshith :)
ReplyDeleteWelcome :)
ReplyDeleteLovely how you put together your thoughts into a poem. I doubt if I'd be able to pull it off.
ReplyDeletexoxo - Style.. A Pastiche!
Gee..I am glad that I was able to convey my thoughts!!
ReplyDelete:)