A Beautiful TapestryA Poem by ShameemAkhtar
Words dance
On my pad Stirring up Their innocence They spray about Shapes so odd Stick to the paper And refuse to let go They assemble in groups And some drops get sprayed And the words become a line Wonderful Maybe that’s what we call Inspiration. A thought from above An assembly of letters Characters An Indian line of words Rushing towards a point In haste to fully stop. Inspired inspiration My muse And I remain Bemused Until I read Scattered around Them semblance of chef-d’oeuvre* Perspired inspiration That transpired Inspired perspiration… My head drops The music stops Scattered around The embroidery Of my unique tapestry Were no more Than a line of garbled nonsense © 2011 ShameemAkhtar
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35 Reviews Added on October 15, 2011 Last Updated on October 15, 2011 AuthorShameemAkhtarPort Louis, MauritiusAboutProject Manager, Catalyst Business Solutions slave of the modern world and demands of an overwhelming job... more..Writing
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