Holes, we have many, spread all over our body,
On our face it is apparent and plesantly embody,
As the one as mouth and two in the nose bit high
Another two on sides are ers and two are the eye.
We cover well, two more, for reasons we all know best,
But at times, we expose that too, to the world to test;
We do that not with enthusiam or 'cos of zest,
Getaways, we have not any, but to show the gate.
I have one more that many of you have, not
I wish that you should share that with me, not
I have that one precious, one knows, not
A big hole, so high, in my head and heart, not.
The God given holes are gateways of knowledge but man should not create any hole in his character. Highly philosophical. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a reflective and a thought provoking poem.