Memories are Precious


Memories linger

Snapshots of moments in time

I remember you.


He is my hero

Sentiments of a daughter

My dad is the best.


Time passes us by

Takes away our loved ones

Alone we stand.


Your empty chair sits

So forlorn and bereft

My searching eyes cry.


Every day I pray

To keep you out of harm’s way

Souls can be hurt too.


I look up and see

My shining star in the sky

The darkness dispels.


By Sulekha Rawat

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