Rashmi Tiwari

In the early morning , the red warm colour of the sky
Make me feel realise that she is along with me.
The old gnarled relationship with her
From the birth to the heaven.
Her old and interesting theory of life , broached up by her own experiences.
As being a tyro she held my fingers to face the world.
Her voice gave soothe presence to my ears.
The gentle touch while making me off sleep.
Her endless beauty like the pristine reflection of night sky in ocean,
With magical shooting stars.
The intoxicating smile which make me feel with the angel I am sitting with.
She is the beauty of the nature and love of my life.
She is the protagonist model for me.
She made me the human I am, coz there is no special day to describe her uniqueness, the way she handle me, the best care…

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