The Nostalgia in my face
Pov: waiting for your loved one to pick you up when you are sick. That extra care and concern helps us cure.
Still at the school exit
It is half past 12
pain in my stomach
nostalgia in my face
when will my father come?
Has he completed his office duty?
every vehicle that passes by
seems familiar as my father's scooty?
My neck does pain as I peep out
checking out if he's there
just 5 minutes have been moved across
Einstein was correct
time is relative
After a hundredth familiar horn
my father has come
Would I cry in pain? worried he came late?
I have the entire world to be angry of..
not him, as I hug him
he tucks me in the scooter
The pain is worth the care you receive
Looking back at this day
a hundred years later,
still, I would feel the same
pain in my stomach
and the nostalgia in my face
About the Creator
Karun
🌿✨ Karun, a poet weaving emotions into verses, embarked on the journey of words to unearth the beauty of feelings. In the delicate dance of ink and emotion, my poetry delves into the nexus of the human heart and the natural world.✍️
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By Tabitha Hinkley6 days ago in Fiction
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