Sujay Patekar Poems
|4.||''Days Of Rust...''||10/8/2012|
|10.||'While My Guitar Gently Weeps...'||11/7/2011|
|12.||Sonnet: Life Of A Quadriplegic...||3/5/2012|
Sonnet: Life Of A Quadriplegic...
Spending a life as a Quadriplegic,
is something that even Death calls tragic.
His whole World is confined to a wheel-chair,
it smothers despite breathing open air.
He desperately wants to pick his bowl,
feed himself and in garden take a stroll.
He misses the warmth felt in an embrace,
and needs a hand to even tie shoe-lace.
To kill off his boredom he has to be,
in a room with his lifeless friend- T.V.
The pain roused by his numbness is massive,
but he has learned the art of being passive.
When all take things for granted in ...