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Sunday Scribblings #250: Echoes that Warm the Heart

Do you ever hear the echoes that warm the heart? The ones that memories bring to you?

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Notepad and a pen over it with a cup of coffee next to it. words read Sunday Scribblings, and this is for Sunday Scribblings #250: Echoes that Warm the Heart

Poetic Sundays: Of Echoes that Warm the Heart

Today’s NaPoWriMo prompt is inspired by Amarjit Chandan‘s poem “Uncle Mohan Singh,” which recounts, with a sort of dreaminess, a memory of the titular uncle playing the accompaniment to a silent film. Our challenge is to write our own poem that recounts a memory of a beloved relative, and something they did that echoes through our thoughts today.

Echoes That Never Fade

Sometimes the people we love leave us not with grand gestures, but with echoes – a voice, a cleverness, a longing for a friend. These are two memories I hold close, each one a quiet reminder that love doesn’t fade.

For my grandfather

He sent his world ahead on a cart of faith,
Stayed behind a while, bound by duty’s weight.
When all was done, he walked through dust and heat,
Barefoot among a thousand weary feet.

Days turned to weeks, and then to more,
Until one evening came – a knock on a door.
It opened, then almost closed on a stranger worn,
Then opened wide at a voice well-loved, well-known.

So it was that his voice, grown rough by dust and time,
Still carried home; the same, and yet sublime.
Though road and ruin marked his weary frame,
The voice that crossed the threshold was the same.

For my aunt

Her curry leaf tree was decades ahead of its time,
A viral social connector; app-less, sublime.
And she, the keeper of every passing story,
Her smile, her tree – a sweet hook for all and sundry.

Her premise was simple; she waited by the gate,
Catching every pause the tree would create;
For every leaf she plucked with care,
Unfurled a story, held them there.

“A few leaves?” — the offer sweet,
But never was the pause complete.
Names and places, threads she’d weave,
Till time itself forgot to leave.

Reflection

One voice — my grandpa’s — lives only in memory now.
Time has softened the stories, yet somehow
They remain vivid: his voice, the distinct sound,
Layering itself through the memories, tightly wound.

The other — my aunt’s — still lingers here,
Though age has softened her chatter, once clear.
Once constant and vibrant, never at pause,
Her voice now whispers like her curry-leaf boughs.

Both voices stay with me in essence,
One through remembrance, one through presence.
Together, they show love’s echoes never fade;
They simply change tone – and still, they’ve stayed.

~ Vidya Tiru @ LadyInReadWrites

The backstory for my grandpa’s poem

In 1947, my grandfather was working in Dhaka. As the borders changed and their world rearranged itself, my grandfather sent his family ahead and stayed behind to finish his work, then followed them on foot, rejoining them in Gwalior, Central India after weeks of travel.

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Continuing my A–Z, obviously… and it’s shaping up to be a quite quiet week (well, that’s what I said this time last year too!). It will be quiet in one sense—spring break at the school means I’m home—but also quietly busy as I play catch-up on coursework for my teaching credentials and make my rounds commenting on this month’s blogging challenges.

Otherwise, yes… a quite quiet week. 😉

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Wrapping up my Sunday Scribblings

So dear reader, you have reached the end of this Sunday Scribblings! As always, I welcome your thoughts, comments, and suggestions about this post. And do let me know if you plan to celebrate any of these mentioned celebrations this coming week/month?

Linking this to the Sunday Post over at the Caffeinated Reviewer and the Sunday Salon. Also linking up to UBCNaPoWriMo

And you can find all my A-Z+ posts (this year and previous years’ as well) here:

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