When my plants cry
Out of pinning pains of winter
I sit beside them helplessly…
What could I do to warm them up?
When the Sun and Moon
Smile at the destinies of lives
I express my inability aloud…
Where do the paths lead to?
When my random thoughts
Shape into voices and actions
I ask myself candidly…
How could they bounce so fast?
I’ve a long, long way to go
To unravel the questions of unknown
Also I’ve a long, long way to go
To discard all of my own
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3 comments:
Dear Padmaja
Wonderful words right from the heart! I know you mean every single word that you have written. I am glad that you brought out your feelings through this poem. Well written!
Yes, Latha. I mean each and every word that is written here. Sometimes the flashes are so fast that I am unable to capture them in words. But I managed to bring these though. :)
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