The Concrete And The Abstract Poem by Ruta Mohapatra
The Concrete And The Abstract
At winter's end, a restful night,
The mind, a blank canvas.
I can paint anything I like,
Abstract, concrete, meaningless!
This vast universe expanding,
The zillions of stars burning,
By inches the mountains moving,
By inches the oceans rising!
The glaciers slowly melting,
The species slowly dying,
And in all this eternal churning,
Man's search for love never-ending!
A nice presentation of ecological concerns and taking care of the earth. Well done
"Man's quest for love" never ends. " And in all this eternal churning, Man's search for love never-ending! " Lovely
2. But, " And in all this eternal churning, Man's search for love never-ending! " Man's quest for love….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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7/27/2025 6:43:18 AM # 1.0.0
A most lovely poem. As a student of Physics, I do endorse what the poet says: there is chaos everywhere and it is only rising. Like Entropy, as stated in the Laws of Thermodynamics. (Contd)