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Wednesday, December 02, 2015
10 years ago, today ...Amma
Her smile etched in creases, her memory, serenades;
Her warmth still whispers, her demeanour, rustles;
Amma we still hear her gentle waft like
morning dew;
Await in us she lies, Await she rests in our hearts.
1937 - 2005
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