Posted for my prompt Treasure @ Poets United Midweek Motif
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Life beyond Barriers
mapping the nest
poetry... mostly...
Wake Up!
All my original work on this site is in draft form and is not be reproduced without my permission
Life beyond Barriers
mapping the nest
poetry... mostly...
Wake Up!
Tagore Songs in Translation
I like birds
Wet Ink - Don't Smudge
Scribbling Spiritual Sand...
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words. ~Robert Frost
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It is right there where we keep the treasures, the real ones, those that stay. Splendid, moving.
Oh, this is lovely……..a father’s smile is treasure indeed. You made me remember my own father’s smile.
A father’s smile is a treasure beyond measure!
Perfect. Simple, yet full of meaning.
Lovely tribute.
A father’s smile – what a beautiful treasure indeed. What a lovely tribute
I like to see everyone’s treasures! Yours is lovely!
It’s so sweet that such a beautiful memory became your treasure. It’s yours, no one can take it away and you can conjure it any moment you like. So nice.
What a beautiful tribute to your father. Your memory of him must be very precious.
Such loving gifts cost nothing but contained a wealth of affection and trust that should last a lifetime. Beautiful poem Sumana.
Ahhh!
A beautiful write!
Beautiful! I love,
‘in the attic of my heart
where hung webs of memories?’.
lovely nostalgic mood
EASTER BLESSINGS
much love…
I came across your blog recently. I am fan of your writing as often I find my own feelings expressed so beautifully. I look forward for your new post. Thank you