Her fragrance is here
In the legacy, she left behind
In the values, she imparted
In us, her grandchildren
We walk the path
That she carved.
Her life runs by
In black and white flashes
Childhood memories
Come back.
Blurred it gets again.
Is she reborn?
Is she with us?
Have our paths crossed?
Have our souls spoken?
Have our souls recognized each other?
That is what I ask over and over again.
Someday, I hope
I can go down the road again
The road that leads to her home
A home which some years back
Was a barren piece of land
Wonder what’s there now.
The wind whispered
“The sun” spoke
Still a barren piece of land.
I had hoped for the day
When those men would stand up
own up and speak the truth
A day, I know, shall never come.
Knowing Dadi,
She would want us
to forgive them
Just like she did,
when they rang the doorbell.
Love them still – is perhaps,
what she wants us to do
let go of the pain is maybe
What she hopes we do.
29 years later,
We forgive them and with it - let go.
We hope they are happy
And wish them well.
Let go of her is maybe
what she is looking forward to
And with it being free
so that she can be at ease
And her soul can finally rest in peace.
Setting you free, Dadi,
Wherever you go
Wherever you are
May love prevail
May the magic wand you weave
Brighten somebody’s day
Stay happy
Stay you
Shine on
My diamond in the sky
A big bear hug
And lots of love
Go.
Love You.
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