TODAY -
So I Write!
Jayanta Oinam *
In the heart,
She loves to read and write.
Once, she talked about words
That breathed like her soul;
Initially, I was confused:
How do she breathes
And if there are enough words
For a heart, to
Read and write.
Again,
It's hopeless, just to think about the heart.
In fact, words are useless
If they are to be buried like corpses.
Even more,
She knew nothing;
She only talked a rhyme, all life long.
And today,
I have some words, and
A heart.
So I write.
* Poem written by Jayanta Oinam ( a regular contributor to e-pao.net) . The poet can be contacted at jayanta_oinam(at)rediffmail(dot)com . You can also check out his blog at Leitmotif
This poem was webcasted on December 15, 2008.
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