I don't believe in age.
All old people
carry
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Now, time, I roll you up, I deposit you in my bait box and I am off to fish with your long line the fishes of the dawn! fishes of the dawn, fine expressions. tony
How far since you were born? How long must you wander until like all men instead of walking on its surface we rest below the earth? Beatiful, simply beautiful. tony
Who can write like Neruda! Maybe my daughter Joyce! She’s OUR poet extrodinaire, ❤️😇
A wonderful interpretation of life and time, sensitively translated.
Shall we measure life in meters or kilometers or months? How far since you were born? How long these lines are as like the words of poet kalil Gibran what is this life? a minute in infinity in tamil இந்த வாழ்க்கை என்பது என்ன? முடிவின்மையில் ஒரு நொடிதானே?
I don't believe in age. All old people carry in their eyes, a child, and children, at times observe us with the eyes of wise ancients...the poem ens there...the rest seems to be its aggrandizement...an excellent poem- 10
Interesting, how come nobody's commented on this great poem! !
A poem well built with poetic calibre, deep introspection and humane approach to the human life with reference to age, a relative factor. Thanks poet.