The mentor, the father, the friend
...
The lunch, the laugh, the call
The remaining memory of it all
...
The last minute, "care"fully intensive goodbye
The illusion of a hope so high.
...
The fall, the loss, the grief.
...
The lack of a speech
The lack of your hand to reach
...
The one and only medication,
a sad and lonely dedication
...
to you.
2 comments:
don't know what to say!! every time I read this I feel as I'm living the past again.. flash back!! thank you najee for such memory
the greater the man
the bigger the loss
the longer the memory...
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