O Sudhir Janardhanan

Recurring Theme Of My Life - Poem by O Sudhir Janardhanan

A book
full of fatigued words
scribbled desolate
across random pages.
Fragile emotions,
in fantasies, struggling
to break free.

There are
no more memories
to hold me
hostage to you.
I used up
the last reminiscence
to stay awake
the last two nights.
Strumming old words
to new tunes
did not expose
new meanings.

A desperate mind
intoxicated in its
own weariness
disapproved of me.
Tonight, its clarity
stares back,
an iridescent depression
of vehement contradictions.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 3, 2012

Poem Edited: Wednesday, July 4, 2012

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