I Learn Poem by BASAB CHAUDHURI
I Learn
This morning
words whispered in my ear—
give us a little space to thrive,
so we may become a poem.
See your daughter,
how she becomes a woman—
just so, we need space
to lift our heads
into the sky.
I murmured: teach me, my words,
how to fulfill your desire—
to stand a little apart,
to be within the crowd,
yet remain alone,
and appear
only when you must.
let me learn to be the poem of your desired life.... let me learn to be you- silent words or the embroiderd poem
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5/12/2026 11:05:08 PM # 1.0.0
A very thought provocative poem about learning from mysterious words
Thanks Rob. I get enthusiasm from your kind comment. Regards.