Vera Sidhwa


Razor - Poem by Vera Sidhwa

A razor cut me softly.
I did not know why.
I kept thinking,
No answer, no reply.


A razor cut me sharply,
I did not know why.
I kept thinking and thinking,
No answer, no reply.


A razor cut me splendidly.
I did not know why.
I kept up my thinking,
No answer, no reply.


This razor queried me,
Didn't I know why.
Why did my thinking,
Lead to no reply?


This razor of my heart,
Knew my various moods.
This razor could clearly see,
That the razor was evidently me.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 25, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, September 6, 2013


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