Category Archives: poems

violated

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talk to my face

let your eyes focus

on my eyes

dont let them wander

down my neck …to my breasts

for it unnerves me

as

i am a mother,a sister and a wife

and the way you stare

makes me feel violated

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marital discord

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Sleeping in separate rooms

The whirring of the air conditioner

Keeps me company

state of mind

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loneliness

a state of the mind

of a mind boggled

by intricacies

self created

or

by giving importance

to inane relations

different

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you could never

compensate

for the loss

of my parents

for that love

was a different kind