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Dear Dad,

Noted Nest

Updated: Oct 2, 2024

By Vaidehi Jha



Another morning lights blindly


Not a shred of yesterday in sight


No trace of who I was


No trace of what I want to be



As tomorrow's tides sweep you further away


While I merrily make sandcastles under today’s sun


I’m terrified of what I have become


Did I ever have a choice?



But sometimes, I like to look up


And bask in the rays


Rays that join the skies to the sands


Rays that trace the heavens on my hands



I try to catch hold of a few


And hold them to my chest


Perhaps the warmth would finally free


The parts of me time so stealthily froze away



I want my heart to throb out of its cage


Deafen me till I can’t hear my breaths


Because if all that remains of you is pain


I’d choose a million wounds than be numb again



I wonder if I still cross your mind


Like the star that blinks when the day goes to waste


Rushing through the dark, if only for a moment


Spilling memories mixed with stardust in its wake



But haven’t you always been in a rush?


Between rising before the first ray broke the skies


And resting before I could see the moonlight in your eyes


Did you ever realise you’d outrun your own life?



For I’ve seen the delicate dance


Of life and death


How they twirl and intertwine


Yet never touch each other



Until life fatigued


And as death embraced you ever so gently


The universe could only whisper


“Rest in peace, dad”


By Vaidehi Jha



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