Tuesday 6 May 2014

Treasure Hunt

All over the places you inhabited, in all the nooks and 
crannies that you could be contained,
I looked for you, haunted, exploring all your haunts till I was fuzzy-brained.
Ready to give up, readier than I had been for being given up, I glanced up and realised that I had looked right through,
That searching beneath, beside, between, beyond, I had failed to look at you.

First published in Labyrinth, September 2010.


Anonymous said...

Now this is remarkable..but falls little short with certain hurried choice of words. Definitely your executive work.. Keep it up.

probe said...

"readier than I had been for being given up" is exquisite. And I was getting used to the yellow :)

ankita said...

Darn. Sorry.

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