Sanjay Mehta

Rookie - 0 Points (14-03-1967 / Nagrota Bagwan)

Brain


Lord giveth the brain
To be sane
Which we all
Have profaned.

Made amongst us
Few insane
Mirrored reflection
For the sane.

But this brain
Of the sane
Has become
A source of bane.

Boon!
For him
Who
Lacks the brain.

No I, No my
No boundaries
To restrict
The flight.

Oh brain
Why
Thou has
This animal tamed.

Submitted: Friday, October 12, 2012
Edited: Saturday, October 13, 2012

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  • Rookie - 1 Points Aung Si (10/31/2012 9:22:00 AM)

    I enjoy the whole poem.overall message is really fantastic.the last stanza makes me out of words.Well done! ! ! !
    my vote is 8. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 97 Points Indranil Bhaduri (10/16/2012 12:18:00 AM)

    This is an important aspect of our life. This brain makes us write poetry, guides us to be good, makes us fall in love, makes us do misdeeds, makes us think...and more... A beautiful poem. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Www. Poemhunter.com/m-d-dinesh-nair-2 (10/15/2012 7:59:00 PM)

    The misuse of brain is a historic eventuality prompted by the so called progress based on materialism.
    God who remained idle for 4 billion years without giving sense to the dinosaurs and the other living beings of remote past blundered just 6000 years ago...
    We are help[ess (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 12,010 Points Valsa George (10/15/2012 7:50:00 AM)

    By misusing the brain, we make it a bane, though God deposited it in us as a boon. A splendid write! ! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Shivani Misra (10/15/2012 5:35:00 AM)

    What a beautiful message conveyed!
    Now-a-days human beings behave no less than animals n we r one of them. We have forgotten what is the actual purpose of the things gifted to us by God. We misuse them, and that is the reason for our insanity. Once you've don't value what u have, u lose it, u lose the essence, u lose the preciousness. Hats off. Awesome write. (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 10,402 Points Ramesh Rai (10/15/2012 4:56:00 AM)

    Human being is the weakest creatures in nature but God has gifted a magnificent thing that is brain. but it is pity less human being can utilise it properly. xlent write. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Asif Andalib (10/15/2012 3:24:00 AM)

    It is mainly brain that makes us so different from other animals. But now-a-days people are following animal instincts. Even some people are following satanic instincts. Time befitting excellent write. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 416 Points Shahzia Batool (10/15/2012 2:42:00 AM)

    Man is the crown of creation and sad affair is this if he makes the worst use of this brain, so divinely gifted...but your poem is the right use of it...the word-play is v good...thanks for sharing... (Report) Reply

  • Bronze Star - 6,027 Points Neela Nath (10/13/2012 8:36:00 AM)

    You always write taking different theme from different point of view. This one is also beautiful like the other poems.Brain should not work as being tamed by animal power. Great thought! (Report) Reply

  • Veteran Poet - 2,908 Points Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi (10/13/2012 1:36:00 AM)

    the best in life is, no one can control us what to think and what not to. We have this freedom until now, though there is some changes slowly seen in some part of the world! Nice poem! (Report) Reply

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