Jaideep Arora

Vicious Circle - Poem by Jaideep Arora

Insanely enough my enemy is my bed,
I lay and close my eyes and it puts ur pictures in my head,
Does it want me asleep, or it wants me awake?
Coz at times I drift to sleep and at times I see dawn break.

The way I remember you are still the same,
And acknowledging this I feel insane,
Truth be told, there's no stand I hold,
Memories taste better like the wine when it's old,

Words form in head, out comes a sigh,
And to get to sleep, I'll need to get high,
Tomorrow when I gain senses, my faith will take a leap,
Doesn't matter, by dark, your thoughts are gonna creep....

~Vicious circle

Topic(s) of this poem: love and loss, memories, sad love, sleep

Form: Couplet

Poet's Notes about The Poem

Sleeplessness arising out of fond rememberance.

Comments about Vicious Circle by Jaideep Arora

  • Chinedu Dike (3/23/2015 2:06:00 PM)

    Lovely piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned. I like the line - MEMORIES TASTE BETTER LIKE THE WINE WHEN IT'S OLD. A good poem indeed. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 23, 2015

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