Geeta's Poems

Life's Choices

When I asked
for a drop of love
the whole ocean emerged
and engulfed my being...


When I sought
for a shaft of light
I was blinded by
the dazzle of torrents of sunshine...


When I reached
for a friendly hand
hundreds reached out
and touched me...


When I wanted
a smile for my lips
laughter never ceased
and tears poured down my face
eventually...


Is asking, seeking,
reaching and wanting
doomed to engulfment,
submergence and blindness?
Is it
all or none?


Should I walk alone
and live,
or
drown in a sea of
humanity?


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{ Alone } { Where?... } { Evening } { The Touch of Your Hand } { The Moon }
{ Waiting } { To P... } { Creases } { Your Fingers } { Stock-Taking }
{ Private Demons - I } { Private Demons - II } { A Resolution } { Questions } { Freedom to Be }
{ Relationships } { Sensations } { Death } { All for Love }
{ To You.. { After Life } { After the Storm - I } { After the Storm - II } { Self Discovery }
{ A Reassessment } { The Fall } { Anchorless } { To D... } { Peace }
{ Stray Poems } { The Morning After } { There are no Goodbyes... } { The Essence }

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