Matrix Poem by Hardeep Sabharwal

Matrix

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MATRIX

This year I met a guy
In the same old mirror
Who boasted of becoming
Imago from larva
Showing wings of flight
Same footpaths and same slippers
Just with a curious new smile
And a vision that took
All the old color patterns
Into a new dimension
Like a brush of magic
That can paint even dreams you know
Just then he saw
A grey-haired shadow
As if it were his clone
Walking ahead and ahead
But still in the same place
And suddenly the clone shadow
Became ubiquitous
And the grey overshadowed
The colors of dreams
He shouted, how can I
Become a part of this?
And the matrix of life smiled.

Matrix
Friday, October 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sofia Kioroglou 31 October 2015

An exquisite piece of poetry. A great talent in the making! I absolutely love your expression and imagery. I am lost for words. I am so glad great poets like you have something different and unique to offer for our inspiration! Glad I stopped by and thank you!

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Hardeep Sabharwal 01 November 2015

Thank you so much Sofia, much appreciated

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Fabrizio Frosini 30 October 2015

''And the matrix of life smiled.'' well penned poem, with a bright finale. Thank you, Hardeep, and keep on posting

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Hardeep Sabharwal 31 October 2015

Thanks a lot :)

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Kelly Kurt 30 October 2015

A very enjoyable and relatable poem, Hardeep. Thank you

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Hardeep Sabharwal 31 October 2015

Thank you so much :)

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