I am sorting laundry
Neatly picking and folding
Making different piles
Looking at the growing stacks
Absent-mindedly smiling
At a job well done.
But my thoughts are in a turmoil
Colliding and tangling
With each other
Much like the clothes
During the spin cycle.
If only thoughts could be
Rinsed and put out to dry
And stacked neatly in
Various compartments.
Till then, they are
Stuck in the spin cycle of life.


33 thoughts on “Laundry

  1. Beautifully merged the daily chores with our thoughts Punam.. such a wonderful idea, to put our thoughts in a spin cycle and drying them….. dazzling bright, clean and clear thoughts every where..
    Just loved it.. πŸ‘πŸΌπŸ˜πŸ˜πŸ‘ŒπŸΌπŸ‘ŒπŸΌ

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      1. Your inspiration is inspiring. This is how great poetry is written – oft’ times while doing mundane tasks. I agree, thoughts are too interconnected to try and compartmentalize. They would become those ‘socks’ that become wedged between drawers sometimes πŸ™‚ Fortunately, you get to place them in poems, which, in and of itself, a form of compartmentalization πŸ™‚ πŸ™‚ Happy folding!

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