Literary Pursuits
I do not raise
A bottle to my lips
To drown my sorrows,
But drinking helps me
To forget about you.
I wanted to pursue
You like adolescent boys
Panting after girls
Wearing micro-mini skirts
But you remained
Outside of my reach.
Even so, I loved how, page
After page, revealed
Your deep and dark secrets
But you were a cave
And I felt lost inside of it.
There were also times
When I felt your soul
Was an area of darkness.
But I did not utter a word
Of protest since I majored
In a subject called economics.
As the years chugged along,
You and I had an uneasy
Relationship and you had
No sense of time
And I found myself
Lost in this bottle of wine.
BIO:
Dr. Archan Mehta has earned a PhD. in Management. Currently, he is a Consultant and Writer based in India. In his free time, Dr. Mehta likes to stroll in the outdoors and party with close friends. He is also fond of meditation. Please feel free to reach out to the poet at archanm@hotmail.com at your convenience.