** DOORS <br /> <br />We rest secure behind bolted doors, <br />And lock all doors on our way out; <br />Through doors we are ushered in, <br />As a new born infant, or to leave in a <br />shroud! <br />Doors like our open arms, can invite to <br />embrace, <br />But a door when slammed on the face, - <br />Ceases forever to communicate! <br />That ‘welcome’ foot mat you see in <br />front, - <br />Is for wiping your shoes full of dirt! <br />For when we shut the doors of our heart, <br />Even doors left ajar, - will forever hurt! <br /> -Raj Nandy <br /> 02 Mar 09<br /><br />RAJ NANDY<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/doors-16/
