C. P. Sharma (July 12,1941 / Bissau, Rajasthan)
Poems by C. P. Sharma : 124 / 194
My mind
My mind whips
And makes me roam,
Doesn't allow me
To sit at home.
It tempts me to taste
Many a love brands,
Dejected I come back
To my old friends.
C. P. Sharma
Submitted: Saturday, June 19, 2010
Edited: Friday, June 25, 2010
Poems by C. P. Sharma : 124 / 194
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'Whips', an arresting word for the conduct of the restless mind. Well-put.
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