She doesn't know when it started
She does not remember the day it all began
She can't even recall where it happened
She remembers one thing though
She remembers bits and pieces of everything
She walks alone on this path of misery
She tries hard to remember
She even tries to engage in conversation
She has to recollect her memories
She has to share her story
She is unable to find the beginning of her story
She wanders into the darkness
She has no plan to return
She has no answers to her conundrum
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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This reflects the 'Ekla Chalo' spirit of Tagore's well known poem. Shows the resilience of poet: She is unable to find the beginning of her story She has no answers to her conundrum