Saturday, February 21, 2026

impending grief

Grief

sits with us at the table

rides the bus with us 

snuggles up in bed

presses on our eyelids

shackles our feet

so we move 

as though underwater, .

wading towards 

the moment

we remove the tube


and wait.
---‐----‐--------

making sense 
of our days with her,

now without her.

-----

Focusing on the happiness of her end
The joyful union
of her soul with the great soul

towards the moment
we remove the tube
and wait
-----
Slowly pushing through 
The thoughts memories 
Making sense of our days with her
Now without her

Focusing on the happiness of her end
The joyful union
of her soul with the great soul


We watch 
her heart heave and fall 
for the last time

Pray let us be strong

Tomorrow 

Knowing its the last time we make an archanai for her in her name

I had a conversation with her yesterday 
Told her how often i think of her even if i don't call 

She is indeed a golden spirit
Humble kind loving

I want her blue saree as a thotil saree for my grandkids. 

She buys me the best sarees you know

I am going to miss her so



Slowly pushing through 
The thoughts memories 
Making sense of our days with her
Now without her

Focusing on the happiness of her end
The joyful union
of her soul with the great soul

So these thoughts lift us from the gloom
Towards the day we remove the tubes



 I think  we never.        

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