Paradoxes Poem by Sandra Feldman
Paradoxes
Why do we speak
If we mostly lie?
Why do we dream
As Life goes by?
Why do we love
If hate's nearby?
Why do we live
If we have to die?
It all seems so useless
So terribly sad!
Even the tears,
We so lonely cry.
I find great depth in this short write....you have made a clinical dissection of human psyche in this significant work!
" You have made a clinical dissection of human psyche" . You, dear Dilllip, , give me much too much credit for such a little simple and spontaneous poem. But, I am very grateful though undeserving. Thank you very much!
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/6/2024 9:17:19 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Reminds me of the song IF SHE WOULD HAVE BEEN FAITHFUL popularized by CHICAGO. I love this poem, dear Ma’am Sandra...10++++