Tuesday, September 8, 2020

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Born we think of death
Loving we fear its end
Flattering at every step
Yet life surpasses all
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Suresh Kumar EK
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an overcomes all his apprehensions about birth, life and death. A dew drop on the grass trembled by the fluttring of the grass blade in wind seeks a shelter away fro the fear. The iagery is superb

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Varsha M 08 September 2020

Insecurities human identify Overcoming them is necessity The morning dew swing easily As grass gives perfect flexibility Lowering the smallest drop slowly On to the floor that absorbs readily Protecting the nest it nurture profusely Awaiting the couple bird expectantly To nurture, on this nest, their family. Beautiful metaphorical poetry sir. Very well written.

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Suresh Kumar EK

Suresh Kumar EK

Kerala, India
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