Theme: Memories


Reading words written long before
Intoxicated my soul,
And in this semi-conscious state,
I decided to write my recollections galore.
Each word written aeons ago
Seems to come alive,
Dancing each to its tune,
And my interpretation
Gives each word a new meaning-
Dancing to my music
Adding romance to my tune,
Giving a mystical quality
To all that I read-
Making me realize,
The meaning of life.
The treasure enclosed
Within the precious folds,
Tattered yet preserved,
For my reading alone,
Giving me a breathing space
To recollect my days old.


More By  : Dr. Madhavi Lata Agrawal

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Comments on this Poem

Comment Only a logophile can write this. Beauty of a language can only be write by a linguaphile.keep it up madhavi.. Keep ur hands busy brewing, blending and binding words to make a tasty savoury to the readers.

04-Oct-2020 19:28 PM

Comment Bful poem mam and word ...aeons ago ..grt

Vandana Rohilla
03-Oct-2020 21:48 PM

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