Bittersweet

Getting up early isn’t the hard thing,

Walking out that door is.

Heavy steps,

Mother’s kisses on cheek,

That hard goodbye,

I still see tears in their eyes,

Even though they should be getting used to it by now.

Waving bye to Father,

He stays till the bus leaves,

That awkward silence,

And the awkward goodbye.

It’s probably the hundredth time,

But every single time,

I’m left with nothing but bittersweet feelings.

-Prajakta Dengale

I don’t think I’ll ever get used to this feeling. Have a great weekend people!

Keep smiling☺

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6 comments

  1. Aamir · March 27, 2016

    That’s true pratty…
    Short bt nice 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

    • goldheartedbluegirl · March 27, 2016

      Thank you, Aamir!

      Like

  2. mjjustin1 · March 27, 2016

    Short and sweet

    Liked by 1 person

    • goldheartedbluegirl · March 27, 2016

      Thank you!

      Like

  3. Lakshmi · March 27, 2016

    It isn’t the goodbye that hurts but the memories that follow..
    Very nice..

    Liked by 1 person

    • goldheartedbluegirl · March 27, 2016

      Thanks a lot!😘

      Like

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