tales & threads
WOVEN MEMORIES
Tell us what you remember — we'll turn it into an illustrated book they'll keep.
About 5 minutes. We'll take it from there.
In the early morning,
before the birds had started,
Amma would sit by the window
with her cup of tea.
“Come,” she would say.
And Aadya would climb
into her lap,
and together they would watch
the garden wake up.
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