Let Me Live in my World

Priya Tomar

Let me be a common country lass

Not your queen in borrowed glass

Don't put on me these blooming buds

My lovely lotus met with lily in muds

 

Don't love me - I'm not your Priya

Let me feel my naughty nostalgia

Your touch poisoned my inner peace

Let me build my Utopia,once Plato dreamed in Greece

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  • sorenbarrett

    A poem so easy to identify with and my favorite line is the last (Let me build my Utopia, once Plato dreamed in Greece) perfect.

  • Soman Ragavan


    There are stark contrasts here. “common country lass” versus “queen.” “borrowed glass” is mysterious. What is the exact meaning ? Glass symbolizes fragility. There are comparisons with buds, lotus and the lily. One thing we will notice with the lily is the sharp contrast between the mud that feeds the plant and the beauty of the flower. Though the plant lives off mud, it produces striking flowers. “Don’t love me” are devastating words…. We often hear the opposite : crying to be loved. Here, there is a rejection of love. Perhaps this comes from deception or bad experiences. Choosing nostalgia : insisting on living in the past. “build my utopia” : another indication of refusing evolving reality and taking refuge in dreams. Dreams are secure because they are fixed in time; they cannot be altered.
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    • Priya Tomar

      You are so kind . You studied my simple poetry with deep thinking
      Thank you so much

    • jim56

      well written nice flow nice read jim

      • Priya Tomar

        Thanks a lot
        You are so kind

        • jim56

          your welcome enjoyed reading it keep writing
          you very talented

        • Poetic Licence

          A beautiful write which was a pleasure to read

        • Teddy.15

          I feel the need for freedom and free spirit, I love this it has a magnificent strength. 🌹

        • Tony Grannell

          A country lass of pure a beauty, without the regalia of royalty, her own woman, her own path, as was the way of the Greek philosopher. A beautifully crafted poem, tenderly expressed yet powerfully perceived. Excellent.

          Kind regards,

          Tony.

          • Priya Tomar

            Thank you so much, your generous comment encourages me .

          • jim56

            love this love the words flows really nice
            keep it up jim

            • Priya Tomar

              Thank you so much. , your words support me ....

              • jim56

                you have a talent dont waste it xx

              • Kevin Hulme

                Enjoyable Write. Thank you.

              • Doc X

                Lovely

                • Priya Tomar

                  Thanks, your words appreciated......



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