Each Man Knits His Own Net…

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Janri Gogeshvili

The Republic of Georgia.

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The Republic of Georgia.

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Nothing seems to happen… at all!
Neither humiliation nor rows!
The day is tender, and the sun
Makes dizzy the rock-rose…

The fruit of our labor seems trifling,
But we’ve devoted to that labor ourselves…
Yes! Each man knits his own net.
Some spin a cocoon, some make traps…

Some set the traps – for themselves…

17.11.2OO2.

Translated from Georgian

Janri Gogeshvili

Tuesday, March 4, 2008

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Seema Chowdhury 12 March 2008

Hi Janri, thanks for sending comments about my poem, i really appreciate. i read your poem and really liked it. its true Man is an artitect of his own fortune. God has given us the same amount of time everday. it is up to us what we want to do in it. take care seema

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