Your daughter's
child
Is a link
I see
With the cheeks
that we all share
And perhaps
a
glimmer
of
you
Sometimes I wonder if
It's shapes in clouds
That I see
Or is it something
beyond DNA
That makes a child look
Like a grandmother
she's never seen
Yet whose presence
Is imprinted into her being
I remember
how much my Pappa
loved you
And called you Angel
Perhaps it is you then
Whose star light shines
Through Swara's smile
(In memory of my aunt, Anjala Karnad-Dhume)
(C) 2014
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