Wheels of Marbles

Wheels of Marbles

Your mind- a box,
box on wheels
of marbles
to gallop in
the world of 
imagination.

You canter on 
these imaginative 
marbles like 
hurting words
of your poems.

O’,cruel marbles
ride him to 
the sanctum- woods
to see- how lorikeet waits
for her lory
to suck the nectar
from his beak !

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Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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De Beaulieu Avatar
February 9, 2018 at 1:34 PM
Shefali, I never thought of my mind as wheels of marbles. Interesting thought. Have a nice day my friend.
Chitre Avatar
February 12, 2018 at 11:30 AM
Thanks Darlene.
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