About me

A mother, wife and civil servant, a conscientious citizen and patriot ----- my abiding love for books has made me try my hand at writing poetry, none of which is anything but the strictly spontaneous outpouring of a mind that prizes truth and harmony, above all else.

Sunday, September 13, 2015

pot of gold

there i go again
chasing a rainbow
though i know
i never will find
the pot of gold
why do I not
for once
love a caterpillar
perhaps it will linger
chasing butterflies
is a fool's errand
too.
(priya)
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