Poem By Bindu Borle
Myriad thoughts engulfing my mind.
Each trying to register itself, chaos.
Splash in the memory lake, a concentrated view blossoms.
The madness clears and steers ahead
A picture emerges- it is you…
Like a tormented lover,
I nurture an obsession, untamed emotions
It is no more a longing of romantic misty eyes.
The need cannot be defined,
Time does not heal but adds to the restlessness.
An urge to possess forever
The unnamed feelings of emotional intensity and desire,
All for you and me.
Copyright © 2006, Bindu Borle