When life gets stationary
Like a mossy stone,
When time feels like
A claustrophobic cul-de-sac,
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Yes, it's the only solution dear poetess. Loved this thoughtful write.
When people pelt stones at you Like a pack of snarling stray-dogs, It is felt that we must pretend; Aye, it's time to pretend, Very true in the present in our context of life....... it is strange to see how the masked ones come up in life and the true ones are depressed.. you have pointed out a great truth. thank you for your observation.... try to write more such poems.. thank you. God bless you always. tony
It is hard to be human but still bare the minds of animals, we try to cultivate reason and compassion, but underneath it there is always a beast lurking. Some beautiful expressions of language here, the wording and imagery were just perfect! . Congratulations for having Poem of the Day!
Life has ups and downs and everybody gets a fair share of it. Without pretending, indeed some can tide over the odds. Loved the comment of poet Sylvia Frances Chan.
Thank you for this honest write. Having stones pelted at you is a disgrace. We are all meant to be human. Life is not meant to be like this.
so lovely and beautiful clear 10 nothing wrong in it if you feel fit that this is the only option to save the life as human mob has no theory they shall never feel sorry they are same like you but may want to you to pass through mobocracy Hasmukh Mehta
Really an insightful bit of verse, well conceived and nicely crafted with conviction. A witty reflection set aside for honest reflection. Thanks for sharing.
Unmasked! ! Unable to hide. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
A great philosophical poem...Really it is a time to pretend... Congratulations on being the member poem of the day...
Interesting overview of what's happening around these days. Everyone opts for a safer mode and feigns ignorance. Thanks for sharing.
A nice philosophical drop. It makes a very interesting reading. Congrats.
For, being unmasked, you can't Survive in the midst of An unruly mob of Masked people with The same visages./// wow greatly written; really quite philosophical; thanks for sharing this type best thought; congrats for being selected this poem as POD
Survive in the midst of An unruly mob of Masked people with The same visages. It is time to pretend. A very good poem
CONGRATULATIONS on being chosen as The Member Poem Of The Day. Hooray! BUT I never pretend. I say my honest words. We can talk in a way that we need not insult others, we can tell the truth uin a friendly and loving way, so pretending is not needed. Pretend is for the weak persons who do not tell the truth. We can tell all truths in a smart way that won't offend others. Because to pretend is to gain more stress, from stress one can die
A great philosophical poem of the day. Congrats on your featured piece......10++++++++
In the vast mob hiding their countenance behind their masks, being the lone person unmasked! Beyond words, Somali. Great poetry.
Thank you so much for such appreciation and motivation. Stay blessed always.