scar

Scar

The bodily scars are licked,


By the ruthless tongue of time!


Yet haughty are the scars of the mind,


Like Hitler and Shylock in crime!


 

I do not truly know,


Whether loving you was sinful,


Or it was rather divine,


The inner ‘you’ was not beautiful!


 

I wish somewhere I could find!

 

A gorgeous girl with a beautiful mind!

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Scar on the Face of Time

I wish to scar my name,


On the face of time,


Not by any shame,


But by doing something sublime.


 

I wish others to think about me,


Miss me and talk about my creations,


The sensible criticism would be lovely,


From the bookworms of all the nations. 

 

 

I think I can crave for this greatly!


I want nothing pricy as a Ferrari!

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Details

Silently,
I study your scar
A small, hidden,
well-kept secret
I can't afford to
forget even the
tiniest of details of you
once you're gone.

- June 17 / 2011

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is my first attempt at micro poetry (poetry consisting 140 characters).

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