My Healing Process Poem by arundhati sinha

My Healing Process

Rating: 2.8


The world passes by
All I see is a blur
My senses dizzy
I hear something stir

The rainbow comes up
reflecting yesterday's rain
Failing to revive the stump
And releiving the pain.

The dew shines
In the light of memories
Reminding me of the times
My heart was his.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Raj Arumugam 24 May 2009

a moving poem about relationships with rich symbolism

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Rani Turton 21 March 2008

Very prettily speaks about loss and nostalgia.

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Cosi Celeste 19 March 2008

arundhati, i'm told that only time heals these wounds. of course it's true, but what happens until that moment arrives is a torrential storm. your poem and its imagery paint your pain vividly. you are already surviving this moment, and you're doing it well. thanks for the words.

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