Posted by: Ron DuBour | June 1, 2015

In my poetry ~by Nutan Sarawagi


These lines were inspired by my dear friend Aarti

 

In my poetry

 

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In my poetry
I lie dead
Dead in itself

that’s poetry in itself
Natural or not
Artificial in itself

Anything that touches your heart
Is poetry itself
It maybe death’s wounds
Looking at themselves
In their death looking at themselves
But they are still life , life borne out of life

Dead as they go looking at life
They were once alive
now dead
they were once my life
so what if they are now dead
they were once life
breathing life in my life
They were my life !


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