Be Composed.. Poem by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi
Be Composed..
What do you expect from me,
When you spew out the dust,
Near my eyes, nose and throat?
Thunderous sneeze and cough,
Pouring cleanser from the glands,
Soothing words to nurse the wounds.
Heartily disappointed and sad,
Madly aroused with another scheme,
Luring the victims to the tongue.
Many are off guard and on the run.
The rest is quiet, plucking their wings,
Only a few, hides, but smiles.
A peculiar suffering of a human being beautifully told in the poem and it is quite natural.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/9/2024 9:18:40 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A nice way to convey to all those around who knowingly or unknowingly cause irritation. Beautifully delivered in the poem. Thank you.