Humanism Poem by Anamika Kumari

Humanism

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Life is a tender branch
Approached by a fruitful lunch
It is filled with a new opening
No scope for engulfing
Imagination has tilted it's length
And my desire has got it's endless strength
Hope and frustration is in doubt
I just need to figure it out
My humanism never ends
But for a while it bends
No need to be worried
My soul is just being buried
Hearthy monster kills me for a while
But my life returns from the soil......
Happiness is given in exchange
But humanity changes this world's trend
I'm sure to reach higher
With a mind of fire
I think I'm still a human......
And my heart respects humanity only for my own reason

Thursday, July 7, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: humanity
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I was idly sitting and suddenly I started to write this poem on my mobile
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 07 July 2016

My humanism never ends My soul is just being buried... I'm sure to reach higher With a mind of fire.... respecting humanity and believing in the basic goodness of human beings...... tells a lot about your view of life...... and your inner vision........ thank you for this great poem on humanism.. tony

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