This poem is based on the actual condition of my room.
Unnerved and unnoticed
Spotted with avoidance at random
At the every curve in my room
With the cryptic lines at some intervals and
The dotted-grey stains of dust,
All add value to the stuff – otherwise called "rubbish"
Fashioning the canvas of tiles
With an atypical pattern.
It's an art-work my room to be!
'My Own Room' Copyright © Rakesh Patel
Poetry by Rakesh Patel
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Written on 2009-07-22 at 07:37
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My Own Room
The scattered papers,Unnerved and unnoticed
Spotted with avoidance at random
At the every curve in my room
With the cryptic lines at some intervals and
The dotted-grey stains of dust,
All add value to the stuff – otherwise called "rubbish"
Fashioning the canvas of tiles
With an atypical pattern.
It's an art-work my room to be!
'My Own Room' Copyright © Rakesh Patel
Poetry by Rakesh Patel
Read 580 times
Written on 2009-07-22 at 07:37
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