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"Whispers of Remembrance: A Tribute to My Brother"
In the tapestry of time, where memories gently unfold,
A tribute to my brother, in the stories left untold.

January's frost kissed our last goodbye,
On the 29th, a fleeting moment, beneath the azure sky.

Childhood's treasures, like fireflies, flicker and glow,
In the attic of remembrance, where the echoes of laughter grow.

February's shadow, on the canvas of fate,
Unveiling a silence, as on the 1st, he closed the gate.

Tiny footprints in the sand, imprints of days gone by,
In the simplicity of his presence, beneath the open sky.

A kaleidoscope of moments, stitched in time's embrace,
A tribute to my brother, in the canvas of grace.

Through the meandering lanes of nostalgia, we roam,
Capturing fragments of him, turning each memory into home.

His favorite tales, etched in the pages of the heart,
A symphony of whispers, never truly apart.

The calendar turns, seasons change their hue,
Yet, his essence lingers, in the morning dew.

In the simplicity of words, a tribute unfolds,
To my brother, in memories, where love beholds.

#TributeInInk
© Itesh