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bending round world

so much to unlearn but world is bent upon to educate .... so much to forget but world is bent upon to buily memoirs.... so much to forgive but world is bent up upon to inflict fresh wounds.... so much to live but world is bent upon to make you leave.... irritated, wonder how i too can bend round world ? i curled up enough in womb world ensured my straight entry but now wants me to bend again i refuse to bend oppose world, warn them bending habit may make lying on pyre difficult yet, world plays hard ball playing smart, say am also a game since am bending to hit ball hard, straight for a goal i am using the bends to score goal but world is busy rejoicing my bends, not knowing game is to end ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (c) Hitendra Mehta

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 10/15/2012 7:57:00 PM
Love the power and thought that follows your poem. Thank you very much for the kind comment... i wish one could bend so easily... enjoyed...pd
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Date: 10/15/2012 1:32:00 PM
I enjoyed reading your poem, such a marvellous attitude you have. And thank you for your knid comments on my poem.
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