The Gold That Transforms Brokenness

Silence resounding The tongue immobile. A massive stone hurling through the pane. Dreams shattered Grandparents feeling letdown, depart Never to return. Time is frozen; Keyboard restores tongue. Ideas gushing out The tidal wave cannot be ceased. Under-estimation and societal neglect cease College beckons triumphantly. Bathed in brilliant confidence, Affirmation must come from those who are

Mother

Happy Birthday Mother – 12/27/23 By Rishi Jena Life is parched, You are my oasis; People are mean, You are my advocate; Pain comes in Spurts, You are my healer; Hate Spills over, You smother in Love; Winter Chills the bone, You are the Golden Sunshine; Pollen chokes the airwaves, You are calming lavender; Heat