Gingerly walking down the lane,
Of worn out paths of shrubs & tiny insect's
for a rendezvous with nature
and a little time to think
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the motherly head bow in thought the childish head bow in mischeif the mother's in fruitless hope the daughter's in mindless anticipation....... in fruitless hope, mindless anticipation, thedaily struggles and hunger... very fine poem , . pathetic situation...... thank you dear poet. tony
Today is the day l will say I fell in love with you for poetry sake. descriptive, sinking my mind.
Insightful depiction of deplorable condition of hopelessness and wretchedness occasioned by oppressive jungle economy, well articulated and nicely penned with conviction. Thanks for sharing Tauhid. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
Daily struggles and hunger! But, with the hope ahead. Thanks for sharing.
Magnificent craftsmanship! Liked it