Tuesday, April 11, 2006
Watching Rain With My Daughter Comments
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Two pairs of hands grip the window bars
One a tender silky soft, the other hard and full of knuckles
Two pairs of eyes staring at the drops
Flashes of lightening and dark despair
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7/27/2025 3:31:41 PM # 1.0.0
Pratibha.....A beautiful poem.Love the lines... 'Hot and cold droplets falling on my hands Some from the rain and some from her eyes' Having a beautiful daughter that you can nurture is the best thing in the world and its not transient as a relationship with a man is. Love...Ray