The Bag Poem by Anuradha Bhattacharyya

The Bag



She collects
Her favourite things
In her bag.
Sometimes
She takes them out,
Lines them in order
And counts.
Then she
Tumbles them back
Into her bag.
Like her,
In my heart
I fail to sort out
My affections.

Friday, August 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: affection,heart,love
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
a generous heart
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