Focus Poem by Indira Renganathan

Focus



A picture, a flower
Or a lamp-nothing
helps contemplate
These days
So thoughtful
I split myself
Into three 'I's
As of convenience

First- the Mind
To wish implement
Heart-
The junior-supervisor
Watching the mind
Me- the chief
Monitoring both

A push-pull method
Between three 'I's
Changed life
Chores and errands-
Let not down
So to spare
A short while
On some words here

Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: social
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