Bootee!

I found
your
precious
bootee
Mom
in my dark room!
I tried
them
to my
wearied feet again.
But it's not fit?
Then I realized that
I am closer to your
resting place!

to all the mothers knitted our lives!

nimal dunuhinga

poem by Nimal Dunuhinga
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