Entangled

by Tanya

Entangled strands of hair
Brush through them roughly
And many lay stranded,
Lifeless..
As if all set to bid goodbye,
Falling off with every stroke,
At times moving out in a bunch,
Separating
And may be annoyed..

Entangled strands of hair
Brush through them calmly,
Carefully
Resolvingly
As if they do mean a lot,
Each one of them matters,
Each one is special,
Full of life,
And Shine..

Entangled strands of hair
Don’t they resemble those
Difficult times?

β™₯β™₯

6 Comments to “Entangled”

  1. Yes, they do. Thank you for this lovely poem.

  2. Indeed they do! Nice poem.

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