Resurrection
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A routine annual clean up
at the start of the New Year!
Among
heaps of used up papers
and
broken knick knacks-
the contents of her shelf’s drawer,
lay
a photograph,
old and musty.
Suddenly,
all too suddenly,
from the charred bones
of a died down funeral pyre,
resurrected someone,
with lovelorn eyes!
Bursting the bandage of time,
blood and serum oozed out
and once more
She became
a festering wound! !
Time may put an ache to sleep
But anytime it may wake up and peep!
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