Myself Poem by Deepti Agarwal
Myself
Today is the need to look
deep within This living book
that I call Myself.
Let me dust off the corner
& lift it down from Life's high shelf;
Dig deep into forgoten chapters
which long ago ceased.
Let me bring them to light
the secrets never exposed;
Let me study it for lesson
That should be recorded there.
Test them for its value -
were they Honest? Fair?
Let me search the answer
why this book is on high shelf -
I hope to find the reason
For this book I call Myself.
Jan,27'08
Oh..loved this poem. An honest write with simple but profound emotions...thnks.
mam i really liked this poem a lot...a true emotion kept in book and in this poem....
An analysis that has been likened to a dusty book...appealing!
Let me search the answer why this book is on high shelf - I hope to find the reason For this book I call Myself. one need to have close look onwhat he did in the life.. extra ordinary way of utting the facts before. i liked it. tks.....10 read mine..... individual...innocence regained...
All poetry and knowledge emanates from the book of life. Read from it and write with passion. CP
good write...meaningful...self searching...thanks, Deepti...10
splendid write....lines abt dustin the life's book corners was simply awesome......thanks for sharing...sebastine
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4/23/2024 12:18:04 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Greatest loss in life is Loss of one's own self It happens so slowly that Never it gives any clue.. Beware... Look deep into it Learn it through inner vision Keep it alive, healthy At any cost. Good reasoning gleams in this poem. Nice one. Thank you.