Shipra Agarwal Poems
|41.||My Heart Is Full Of A Song||3/10/2012|
|43.||No Regrets, None||3/10/2012|
|46.||Death By Circles||3/23/2012|
|47.||Mischievous Little Imps||4/17/2012|
|48.||In Your Dreams||6/15/2012|
Comments about Shipra Agarwal
We use words to our advantage, you and me
Calling ourselves crazy and sane alternately.
If crazy means crazy as we define it, we are sane definitely
But if sane is sane as the world describes it, we'll be crazy happily!
To And Fro
I oscillate between cheerfulness and melancholy
one by one they come to me,
I let them hover around me like a halo
at times i laugh aloud, at others i cry silently.
In this attempt to figure myself out
I have hurt so many,
Their eyes follow me wherever i go
at times they rebuke, at others they forgive me.