A thousand words said,
And a thousand unsaid
A million thoughts go unread
Only a few memories stay embed
The sands of time that never cease to trickle
Layering up a mind ever so fickle
Standing out moments priced well beyond a nickle
Reminiscences that tend to render the heart a tickle
A memory that speaks a thousand words
Yet some pass by absolutely unheard
And a thousand unsaid
A million thoughts go unread
Only a few memories stay embed
The sands of time that never cease to trickle
Layering up a mind ever so fickle
Standing out moments priced well beyond a nickle
Reminiscences that tend to render the heart a tickle
A memory that speaks a thousand words
Yet some pass by absolutely unheard
And there are some that are meant to be stirred
Try as you can, they are not meant to be reword.
6 comments:
Good one maga :) Some lines took me reading twice to understand. Liked these lines "A million thoughts go unread
Only a few memories stay embed".
thanks maga :)
Me too i like that a line a lot, nicely written.
hehe me too :D
Just as I was engrossed in the scientist-mode writing on the information processing theory and working memory, i read this!
Your poem "stirred" my days as a English lit. major- my arts&humanities side.
It reads nicely, Karthik...
thanks di :)
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