Monday, April 30, 2012

modern poetry


In imagination
I touched, embraced
Hugged and caressed her
But couldn’t mingle…….

While I woke
Thoughts propelled, imaginations flew               
Feelings strolled to get grace of her
But unable to feel……..

Sleepless nights,
Unthinkable thoughts, devoted mind
Unable to catch her
I thought she was untouchable……..

Felt restless, disheartened
Frustrated and rejected
I left pursuing her
Reconciled me that she was femme fatale……

Don’t panic, get no dilemma
Think me not lecherous
I’m not talking of a beautiful dame with whom I was in love
My concern is poetry
That to
Modern poetry…….

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