On a hot noon
In mid June,
A squirrel
Races down a black
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I am in agreement Mamtaji, this modern life requires our physical, mental and spiritual ' thermostat' - to be re-adjusted for us to live happy and free! ! 10! -Raj Nandy
Has God equipped These creatures to adapt, Or we have over taxed Our thermostat… and our adaptability lies dormant... I agree to some extent...evils of luxury.... very well written...pls read my poems called TRIBUTE TO READERS, PRESENT, SOLITUDE'S WHISTLE..shall be grateful for your comments
a lovely poem on adaptability...the sqirrel does not complain running down a iron pipe which obviosly should be hot....i think we have pampered ourselves to this state...i think we isolate ourselves where as they associate...read my 'a listener in us' on a similar theme
god gave men the boon of logic........ so he had taken back so many other boons from us.......
you have made a beautiful poem for squirrel....... ofcourse they adapt and finally come under the list extinct......... fine write.......
Mamta, I've noticed squirrels too, how they seem immune to heat of 40+degs. One could say that life's not fair, but then we noticed squirrels hurry is because she is so scared, she's also shy. Bob