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A collaboration over too much coffee.
coffee and pen

07 January, 2005

We cannot show our love

They said, We cannot show our love
We cannot show our love, they cried.
We love you so very much, we cannot show our love
To you, they cried, we hide our love.
Riddled in complications,in our own actions
Mind exceeding realms of passion and reality.
Creating miseries out of mere memories.



Anonymous monita soni said...

Three memories

As the red ball of fire
Sinks lower into the ocean
I open my three boxes of
Heavy memories

The first one is of a young son
Taken away from me Before
I could teach him to
Express affection

I flinch to feel the second box
Full of negative criticism
Of a husband who could not
Accept and cherish

The third box hides the scraps
I saved and cling to
Not able to forget the
Struggle and want

The memories dance around me
But before I put them away
I add a handful of
love, acceptance and giving.

.......and wait for day break.

10 July, 2007 08:48  

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