Saturday, May 30, 2015

A Careless Man Comments

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My friend scolded me
Several times
A careless man
nothing enters
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sekharan pookkat
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Bharati Nayak 31 May 2015

I replied with a smile Wait and see My mornings are Grey And turn into white you.then moan for the days I stayed with you.- - - -Perhaps.if I understand it right, the Careless man is never careless.He knows well that even his compositions done with haste are like stars and will brighten his days more.This poem plunged me to deep thinking to get a meaning.Thank you for sharing.

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Sekharan Pookkat 31 May 2015

thanks I like it

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