Amateur's scribblings (My poem)
It's always delightful to come upon our amateurish writeups. It's such a fortunate stroke of serendipity that I came upon this poem (I think so) this morning. Probably written two or three years ago during my early years of SRV as a teacher. I am not particularly proud but immensely pleased to find this out when I didn't expect to. Here it is... I have..... but I don't Name I have but fame I don't... House I have but home I don't... Brain I have but thoughts I don't... Heart I have but love I don't... Sense I have but feelings I don't... Desire I have but efforts I don't... Eyes I have but dreams I don't... Tongue I have but taste I don't... Nose I have but fragrance I don't... What if I had all that I want to and yearn to... Is life an endless seeking for the unseekable for everyone just like mine? Bewildered, Me. (Speck of dust)