A Broken Relationship...
But
For a loincloth
Guarding
My virginity
I
Dived into a
relationship
With you.
Today
I
Brush off
Droplets Of
memories
That
Cling to me
With
A reminder
The
Loincloth is
secure
In
Abstraction,
My
Virginity
In thoughts
Too !
Fading, Dying, Decaying...
The
Aloneness
Of
A
Grave
With
Myriads around
it
Is
The
Aloneness
Of
My
Soul.
The
Turbulence
Of
The
Body and mind
Troubles
Not.
The
Fading flower,
Death
And
Decay
Like the
Fading life,
Agitates
Oh !
The
Aloneness
Of
A
Grave...!
Waiting...
When
Dreams await
sleep
And
I
Await dreams
You
On
Your magic
carpet
Arrive
Only
To
Find me
Still
Awake...
NITA B GEORGE
NITA B GEORGE is a poet and a
short story writer having to her credit five published books, three anthologies
of poems, a collection of short stories and her Memoir. An English teacher at
the Graduation level, her interaction with young minds has given her a deep
insight into human thought and human behavior. An animal lover, much of her
time is passed with her pets.
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