An unwashed sweater,
An unforgettable cologne.
Last year, her son enjoyed it’s
warmth unlike now when he sleeps cold,
wrapped in the nation’s flag.
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An unwashed sweater,
An unforgettable cologne.
Last year, her son enjoyed it’s
warmth unlike now when he sleeps cold,
wrapped in the nation’s flag.
©The Honest Fabler
©Cover Credits- Google Images
Heart-wrenchingly beautiful
Thanks a lot ^-^
Beautiful and touching
I’m glad you feel so 🙂 thank you✌
Beautiful
Thanks a lot 🙂
My pleasure
I’m speechless!!
That says it all! Thanks a lot, deepika!
You’re absolutely welcome Ashutosh, You know that!!! 🙂
Yes ^-^
short but very touching, a thousand word story made into a compact poem
Send that poem to the president
Haha I wish. 😛
Touched the deepest emotional corner in my heart! I come prepared for goosebumps now.. I know to expect the unexpected for a great writer like you!
Brilliant!
Oh I’m so flattered! Thanks a lot, chaos. 🙂
Thanks a lot❤✌ :’)
Thanks a tons!❤
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Very thought provoking.