Bull’s Eye Poem by AtreyaSarma Uppaluri

Bull’s Eye

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When I hit at a target
I always miss it
And hit the air.

When I flick a pellet
Through my window
I miss the space
And hit the bar
My unaimed target!

Parallax! Relax!
I grow wiser.

Now
To dispose of the pellet
I aim at the bar
Sure that it would
Dart through the gap.
Gosh! Hit the bar it did!

[Apr 10,2009: : Hyderabad - 500 056]

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mubeen Sadhika 10 October 2009

New thought. Nice to read. Good narration.

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Hyderabad, AP, India
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