
Tribute for my mother, Naveeta Ram
"Digging back into my history, I had taken the steps of working backwards and revealing in my poetry collection, my effort to locate the things that were withheld from me as an inner girl, hope and healing. Sharing details of the year approaching my mother's death and the aftermath. Reaching through old memories and personal encounters as I learn my time has run out to cherish her."

Our room
The abrupt waking up after the sun hit your bedroom window
The sun shined like a flashlight, startling me
Adjusting my eyes to the clutter in front of me,
I look to gain relief
Not from the objects themselves,
But the fact your illness has brought this upon us
Your laziness
Finally letting me be the caretaker
I find comfort in you,
As you rest, the objects which had also been surrounded by you
Have been the closest thing to your touch I have.
Our battle
Your emotions tended to make you feel week
Applying with the rules of love,
I look past that, through you
Seeing how all these emotions make you the strongest person in the room
Even when storming out during your stubborn moments
I still wanted to breathe for you, as you have for me
Through our battle,
I realized our defeat had nobody to blame on,
Not the doctors, nurses, nor my father
Your last, final moments of your hooray of life
Spent collapsing in suffocation, but being set free
Our last, final moments, rushing to fit into the empty room in my brain
Overpowering, suffocating me
Soft thorns
A compression of emotions suffocating me
Into silence
Emotions poking out of me like thorns
Waiting to snag you by your skin
Just enough for your light to shine on me
And you do
But within the surface, I look soft
Not enough for you to see my sharp edges
At the speed of light
I have stayed at my lowest
Feeling 10 feet buried in the ground
Becoming one with the ground
Sprouting roots of happiness of my own
Spreading through my body like the nerves
Which sparked whenever our smiles had matched
Sparks
For whatever reason, your brown eyes
Whenever matched with mine
Had felt almost perfectly aligned
With even the tiniest glimpse
The lock of our eyes,
Digs into my darkness, miles where I, myself don’t explore
The sparks which we created, start to explode out of me
Reminding me, my heart isn’t as cold as the ice
That surrounds me this winter, our winter love
The passageway
This isn’t new
The feeling of everything while nothing
Emotions leaving with my sweat
My energy which feels neverending
Almost bottomless
To the skin cells which had the memory of your touch
It had left also
Carrying on my passage,
Which should have been with you
Petals (flower girl)
Walking down the aisle
Heart pounding out of my chest
Waiting for someone
to complain how it beats louder than the music,
That rings in my ear with each step
As I make my way down to you
You are the one which is surrounded by the crowd, the light
And I realize, you are the person I want to go down with,
Before you start making your way without me
Pure bliss
Pure Bliss, heavenly
A feeling I can confirm, I haven’t reached since you
Since you had been my heaven on earth
Surviving, more than living to get you back to me
Flipping through all the words in my head,
The chapters of you, stored in my mind
Trying to find what I could possibly say for you to appear
In my distance
Therapy Sessions
Having to dig deeper
Gave me a headache
The throbbing from all the destruction
Breaking down so much pain just for memories
Which roll out of my hands
Like a ball we toss back and forth
In therapy sessions digging like we’re in a garden
For memories of you
My hidden Self
The side of me which I choose to never face in the mirror
Or dig into like a dog in dirt
Only when I am alone, I notice all the very things I had been running from
Had still been chasing after me
I look into my eyes, and all the hurt behind them
As for pain cannot excuse behaviour
I hope you cannot feel the lies from my pain
Which crawl through all the empty cracks in my body
But I know you see the best of me
But for my true self, my hidden self
I allow myself to keep running
At the end of the hallway
Isolated
The only way to describe my atmosphere of the classroom
Which you had dropped me off in every morning
Through all seasons, you had always been waiting for me
At the end of the hallway, for my arrival
Patient enough for me
But seemed to always be absent at the dinner table
Which gave me enough to understand
We had only so much time to share
Which had been taken for granted
Dinner Table
Not one word exchanged
For our forgiveness comes faster than spoken words
I start to realize
The table and I only have one thing in common
Awaiting for your presence
My plate beneath me, food being poked into through boredom
I realize as I eat alone
You had left without saying goodbye
Without a final touch to reflect on
Shower thoughts
Steam surrounding me, the smiley faces I last drew on the glass
Start to appear again
I had tried to dig for what used to make me smile
Like you always said
“I’ll get better”
And it had been that, your false hope
I had started my own false hope
Hoping maybe things will fall into place
But once I started living without you
Nothing gave me enough to feel better
So false hope replaced that
My hidden blemishes
Your absence starts to grow on me like a butterfly bush
Emotions whipping through my body and mind,
Vast and abrupt
The wound which evolved from your distance, grows deeper
Even though you aren’t even here to cut me deeper,
Its fed with your distant memories which
Cross my mind more than I’d like
But I whimper in hope I’m loud enough
For you to hear me from above
And see what the surface level cannot notice
My hidden blemishes
Patches
Overtime everything regenerates
Skin cells regenerate with the help of healing with Vitamin C
But you had been my vitamin, my healing
But what seems to finally heal are those cuts of mine
Self caused, but having to fight myself
Is never fun
For the first time
The simple sight of your eyes
Had my insides flutter with emotions
The warmth feeling undeniably there
Even in the coldest winter
Our shared love had engulfed my brain
My thoughts
My beating heart
Engulfed by the flames of you
Poem 1 - Ocean Blue Eyes
As I see you come around the corner
I can’t help but stare
The eyes you hold, how they are so alike
to the ocean blue color
They hit me differently every time
As I try not to stare
You make me feel a different type of acceleration
So I cannot help but look
Your touch, the feel against you on my skin
Arises chills and strands hair
For almost anyone, I bet it is different
But for the feeling that you create when you are around
It is unique
Until the day I make a move and something happens
The impossible turns into possible
I will wait.
And think of you in my heart
Poem 2 - Pain even when you’re in Heaven
The pain you have healed for me is remarkable
But the pain you have caused is not ignorable
Though everyone says time heals pain
Time has done the opposite
As tears fall down my cheek so slow
While I wait for the time and pain to pass away
Almost as fast as you came into my life and left
With so little memories
And so little time and words shared
I have to dig deeper everytime I try to find
Something of you
Something that connects, that makes me feel
But I know soon enough
I will soon no longer be able to do so
I am barely prepared to go through the world without you
But I know your always watching
My love for you is untenable
I will fight till whenever just to see you again
Poem 3 - Drowning
The love you give
Comes in waves
I myself do not know how to swim
Therefore I drown in all your love lies
I try to bring myself up
With all of my strength
But I still fail
With you, I still fail
I fail everyday
Falling for your love lies
I know myself this is the wrong thing
But as long as I breathe with my own breath
Walk with my own legs
And float with my own arms
I am still myself
My mind is only filled with your love lies
Every spot containing at least one
And as I try to forget one
They all rush back in like waves
And I drown