About Kudy ..... A Tribute

1978 - 1989 Memories
By Aditi Krishnakumar

Horizontal, face up,
                              gleam of many colours
Square pieces of living, edged in white
Evoking heartbeats,
                              glances naughty, leaping joy
Of things we once shared, now over.

Come out to me child!
Fill out my folded arms,
                              embracing,
Absorbing father/motherhood,
                              just once more,
From your softly pulsing
                              Essence,
Nevermore!
It’s only a photograph.

(Adsmashi is Kudy’s aunt)

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