Minute Interstices

I live life through Interstices,
Catching on to minute moments,
Breathing deep, inhaling life.
These breaths help me crossover
The busy buzzing moments
Which my persona lives but not me.
I live the undisturbed, undiluted moments,
Which I spend, without worrying what to do next.
The long list of to-do chores,
It takes priority and I forget myself.
Wearing masks go on charged.
I hope I will get passing gaps,
Where i will breathe deep in,
Recapture my lost self,
And will keep living between interstices.

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About Nalini Srivastava

I am an Indian.I write to let go of myself.It is my catharsis.My biggest inspiration is my son and every passing moment of life.I am a teacher by profession and the way I love to write ,I love to teach.With my one solo poetry book already published "Feminine Musings" hope many more will see the light.

3 thoughts on “Minute Interstices

  1. Amita Paul

    We all look for these minute oases of calm for centering ourselves in the hullabaloo of a frenetic lifestyle forced upon us by modernity


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