The Dance Of Tomorrow
Somewhere beyond
today
Tomorrow slowly
dances
In circles with
destiny
Hope likes to
waltz
To new music
composed
That today has
not heard
Only tomorrow’s
tune knows!
Tomorrow’s
painted symphonies
Could be in words
of harmony
That make me
believe
In the supreme
dance of destiny
In tomorrow’s
arms it waits
As it spins like
a top of fate
Pulling us into
circles it creates!
© Carol Mitra
Her Metamorphosis
I have always
been her
She has always
been me
Yet lately,
she's been growing up
And does not
find me funny
For now, she has
learnt
To nurture a
little bunny!
I have always
been her
She has always
been me
Yet lately, her
horizon has widened
I would open my
eyes
And stare at the
sun
Now she blushes
and hides
Behind a full
moon!
I have always
been her
She has always
been me
Yet lately she
has been transforming
From a little
caterpillar
Into a beautiful
butterfly
Fluttering her
wings
And learning to
fly!
© Carol Mitra
Invisibly Armed
She had changed
Invisible in her
change
Her emotions
locked inside
She held both
sadness and love
Hair open flying
in the wind
Tears held by
dark clouds
The sun held her
smile
Her strength an
invisible force
In her eyes lay
an abyss
Where she drowned
her fears
In waves her
thoughts arrived
Forbidden now to
enter her heart
Her aloof vibe
bouncing off love
Her feelings she
learnt how to hold
A question mark
she learned
how to unhook
Invisibly armed
now
a look she never
mistook!
© Carol Mitra
CAROL MITRA
CAROL MITRA enjoys writing all genres of poetry. She has published two of her own poetry books. Some of her poems have found homes in all three of 'Poetry Soup's' anthologies! She has been published and has written poems on hope for 'Esperanza' She currently resides in Delhi with her husband and is a full time writer.
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