Born Anew Poem by Meena Iyer

Born Anew

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Looking through the inner me,
A distorted vision I find
Memories golden, rose tinted sea
colors of various intensity,
Images flit through my fickle mind.

With words, pauses and random rhymes;
I paint them in various hues,
Wayward thoughts, rants and dreams.
A poetess? A writer? Confusion reigns!
Everyday I am born anew

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Samanyan Lakshminarayanan 08 December 2008

being born anew everyday- iwish i could be, nice poem- read mine too samanyan

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