Bindu Borle

Memories 1

Looking at the ceiling
Limpid thoughts line up
My heart aches
Flashing incidents
Head bent in ignominy
But why
Trying hard to erase
But unsuccessful
Empty eyes. Regret
Silence pervades the room
I breathe in…
My past
I fail to understand why I did it
Self pity. Unrest
Tossing in bed, I try to reason
Nothing comes to me
But memories of past
Of my moments of weakness
And how I fell prey to circumstances

Copyright © 2006, Bindu Borle

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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 11, 2005
Poem Edited: Wednesday, October 25, 2006

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  • Rajaram RamachandranRajaram Ramachandran (12/1/2005 7:05:00 PM)

    Looking at the ceiling
    Limpid thoughts line up
    Because of- No peace of mind, Mental agitation, Lonliness, Disappointment, Perversion, Self pity, Helplessness, Frustration, Agitation, Failure, and so on.

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