Solemn and Serene, He went about making his special Tea for everyone;
People remembered him and his Tea always.
When his loved ones wondered if it was time for a Tea,
He would always be there with a cuppa saying "At your service".
I have never seen him laugh out loud.
He would just smile quietly,
And on occasions his silence conveyed everything;
His silence is now everywhere...
I always wonder where he is and what he is doing now?
I guess I know
He must be making God's favorite Tea
And enthralling every soul with his humble, overflowing cup of Love
Miss you every moment Muthacha. Love you.
3 comments:
How well said...my god it so much reminds me of him. Have not much words to express.
Fantastic.....!!!!!! a great tribute to an everliving soul....!!!!!!
The poem is just fantastic. I also miss muthacha a lot. When I close my eyes I see visually what's been written there. This past week when I went home I remembered muthacha and missed him. Love you lots.
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