Poetry: Chapter Of That Book Called My Life

                                                                                  

Empowerment, liberty, freedom,
learning, free mind and mindful
were the words I would have wished
to be part of first chapter of that book
titled as "My Life"
and the first chapter
titled as "My Childhood".
Instead the words that got 
imprinted were totally different
and reverse.

Some books are printed only 
as single copy
and single edition.

No Addendum
No Correction
No Reprint
No excuses for misprint.

Best thing is
to focus on
next chapter of that book
where the pages
are still blank
and ready to
inked with
words.

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Poetry: On my Way to your Dreams

When I planned for this, I never realized,

That somebody very close to you

had been weaving some other plans

But got caught at the exact time of my execution

A funny thing happened on my way to your dreams

I had my plans to drive to you

And only you

As usual

But got caught on my way to your home

When your mother caught hold of me

In between and forced me to go along

With her for shopping

She obviously had a reason

To take someone strong with her

to carry all he hefty shopping bags

She never knew where I was going

As she was self-focused

You never know what you missed

As you were self-asleep

A funny thing happened on my way to your dreams

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.