I look back
and wonder sometimes
what brought me here
despite me
my brashness
my rebellious instincts
that alienated
more than attracted
centres of power
I look at the lines
on my ageing palm
darker and deeper
and find solace
in a small part of me
that I still hold
in my firm grip
despite
unfulfilled ambitions
forgotten dreams
unrealistic thoughts
a world I imagined
but never owned
yet I exist
and there cannot
be a greater truth
than the life
I lived
and all that is
yet to come

Wow! Nicely said, Ma’am. 🙂
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Thank you, Aishwarya!
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Bravo. 👏🏼
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Thanks for the support!
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Most welcome my friend
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Vulnerability and strength – relatable and I enjoyed your poem
💕Suzanne
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Thank you, Suzanne!
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A wonderful poem, Reena. Your last stanza says it all for you. You are here and present and living on.
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Thank you, Dwight!
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You are welcome, Reena.
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Tender and heartfelt, Reena!
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Yes, Carol! Thank you so much!
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Lovely, and being of a certain age the words held a hopeful meaning.
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I guess these thoughts occur at a certain age. Me too 🤣
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🤣🥰🤣
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Lovely poem Reena! 💖😘💖😘
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So grateful for the constant engagement, Carol!
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There are so many things we wished to happen that didn’t, yet some unspected things happened too… and in the end, maybe we should just carry on and live.
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There is no other option.
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That truth is the ultimate truth.
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Undoubtedly 😊 Thank you, Punam!
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A moving poetic reflection which struck me as being very much in the vein of “invictus” but in your own resounding voice, Reena. And finally if we were to be true to ourselves, we couldn’t have been if we are not able to look back and say,
“there cannot
be a greater truth
than the life
I lived.”
Beautifully written.
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Thank you so much, Dora! It means a lot.
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