Future is unfurnished
The empty flat for sale
Would it kill you to see it?
Just discover the tale.
I have met my future self
As a teenage girl
While waiting for a dazzling day
That was bound to unfurl
I saw myself in cowboy jeans
Exploring the Amazon
In a dahabiyeh on the Nile
Burnt brown by the sun
professor in an Erich Segal saga
An erudite academic life
A Robin Cook medical detective
Wielding cold clinical knife
And a host of other people
All fought in the same head
what would be my epitaph
When I'm dead
Wish I could go back to my childhood me
little girl who waits and just wants to be
My dear one life isn't about a cue
To come onstage and
Perform
Just Be You.
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(c) Amrita Valan 2014

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