A Message Poem by sekharan pookkat
A Message
Many pages I turned
Only one image I saw
Many words I wrote
Only one name imprinted.
Many songs I composed
Only one rhythm I liked
Many pictures I draw
Only one face traced.
Many flowers I saw
Only one color I preferred
Many faces I searched
Only one smile I liked
Many sounds I heard
Only one sound I picked
Many footsteps I followed
Only one footprint I recognized
Many messages I sent
No reply I received.
I don’t know she is alive
I don’t know how I am alive.
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4/25/2024 3:40:03 AM # 1.0.0.1119
(a message) I don’t know she is alive I don’t know how I am alive both of lines are very touchiiiii really your thoughts & way of witting are diffrent