Yesterday I turned sixty-one
And someone long forgotten
Sent me a mail wishing hundred and one
An expression of habitual sentiment
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A Beautiful poem. Friends remembers and send birthday wishes through mail and often leading to trash as disk space is less. Very true said in few lines... “A Mother never ever leaves Her kids” Loved reading it.
Very interesting. Mothers are always loving and caring, however old and independent their children may have grown.
Friend remembers birthday and sends a mail greeting. Birthday is remembered and reminded. Image of the loved one appears on screen. Response of the busy mind at the keyboard is the usual delete. A thoughtful poem evolves. Happy Birthday belated though. Thank you for sharing the experience.
some favorite lines: Folded hands were soulful prayer For us all who have no time for Her and Ceaseless standing on the toes Back to PC at the close and For all I know I had pressed “Delete” Nevertheless She refused to retreat...................there's a mystery solved! ! ;) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - though wishing may seem senseless and a cheap gift for one's birthday, it is still nice to get a nice wish in my opinion. money would be nice also! bri ;) nice one. to MyPoemList
Thank you, Sir, for your appreciation of this poem.