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A Poem by Siddhartha

What was said was misunderstood

What was left unsaid was not understood

And thus we carried on with our sorry lives

With splintered remnants of our memories

Serving as signposts withered by cruel time

In the labyrinthine  maze of our amnesic minds

© 2012 Siddhartha


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Siddhartha
Siddhartha

Hyderabad, South Asia, India



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An engineer, with a management degree, I am passionate about and fascinated by the arts – literature, movies, music and photography, et al. Creative writing, especially poetry is the raison d&rs.. more..

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A Poem by Siddhartha