Mulberries
On a visit to granny in the Doon valley
It was March, the old tree full of Mulberries.
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Yes Mamta ji, like Vaibhav, I can feel the taste of them! -Raj Nandy
I love the summer fruits but berries most, mouthwatering memories for me too of as a child picking wild gooseberries, black berries and bilberries, they tasted best because they were free. Lovely write
Berry, Berry Good Madam! I studied in a boarding school in Dehra Dun years ago, and your poem brought goosebumps (gooseberries?) . Delicious! Cheers. Subroto
There is a bittersweet feeling about this write. Very nostalgic. Charming imagery full of light and movement.10 without hesitation. Love, SandraX
this reads very tasty ma'm.....another brilliant work...I enjoyed it....10
A very sweet poem indeed picking berries down memory lane.Reflections of our past come back alive in the written form.I loved it very visual, great imagery. Lovely A 10
Interesting idea of fruits with their names ending with ' Berries '..........Then ingrainement of remembrances and old fascinations of such little adventures has made this poem a very fruitful memory............10/10 Best Wishes Sameer
A mouth-watering write Mamta, enjoyable to read as always, 10 Lynda xx
beautiful lines pushed me back into school days....what our new generation kids lose is something like this..................thanks........
Variety of berries and your creation speaks of variety too..............lovely penned...10
wowo lovely ideas on berries and well related to real life wonderful write indeed
Charming and lighthearted, refreshing as the berries...makes me recall skipping amongst the brambles eating my fill.. thanks for the memory