Salutations of Grief

We strummed the guitar strings till our fingers bled, Sang our favourite songs at night when mom and brother were asleep, You let me use the majority half of the blanket and shivered yourself to sleep, And now I’m alone gaping at our dingy music room; “I’ll always be by your side,” you had said.Continue reading “Salutations of Grief”

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