There are those that potion of sorrows drink
To help others, but never once they blink.
Wipe out tears from others' life clean,
Some roll up time, smoke away all its sin.
Those that worry for others all the more
And sail off leaving self behind at shore.
Some never mind missing out life's lead train,
And love to go home nursing loss as gain.
Ready to face every pain front and square
Fight it out to defeat grief with a dare.
Tough spending time with souls lonely at core,
But there are those that open up like door.
Worried that the flowers might come to plight,
Thorns, sincere souls, could sleep not all the night.
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Reflections | 01.04.2019|
Topic: sorrows, life, compassion, loss, pain
A thought provoking poem sir! My favorite lines: Some never mind missing out life's lead train/And love to go home nursing loss as gain' A very commendable piece of poetry......10/10
Thank you Dr swain for some heart warming words used for my work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lost love! ! ! Nursing loss as gain. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
There is a form of poetry called Ghazal. This one is a variation of that form. Thanks for visiting