I am from: a poem I wrote

I am from Tickle me Elmo

From Ipads, and Tide Pods

I am from the white house with a red door

cozy, comfy, and warm

I am from Dionaea muscipula

A green plant that eats flies

I’m from Diwali and passion

From Upasana and Munro

I’m from good food and games

From do your best and you are smart

I’m from Om, the sacred sound

I’m from Tyler, Texas, and India

Rice and Chicken, Naan

From the time my mom Upasana fell off a bike

The time my brother was diagnosed with autism

The binder in the 3rd cabinet below the tv

To keep our memories stored forever

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