Remembering Vandana
The 5th of April,
A defining day,
Threads around my soul
Like a tendril.
You left us today,
Eighteen years ago,
But the day hasn’t aged at all.
It’s as fresh as
The tendril around my soul.
Love!
The 5th of April,
A defining day,
Threads around my soul
Like a tendril.
You left us today,
Eighteen years ago,
But the day hasn’t aged at all.
It’s as fresh as
The tendril around my soul.
Love!
Tendrils always find something to latch on to for support.
Tendrils don’t let go they latch on to……
I witness that every summer when we plant cucumber plants!!!
Nature is god’s nursery……