A Matter Of Give & Take Poem by Amar Agarwala

A Matter Of Give & Take

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I never forgot to carry blooms
Whenever I came to this yard,
For my friends and for my family
And for Angels who somberly guard;

In an twinkling the years parried by
Quite like others I made this my home,
Oh Heavens' and thy mystic barters
For those blossoms are back on my loam.
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A Matter Of Give & Take
Wednesday, September 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
THIS LIFE IS A BARTER

This cosmos is a game of give and take, and often life is called an echo. Rightly so, for even after death we witness echos of our life reaching out to us in different tones and hues...sometimes it is wonderful and often so magical, as the poet realizes here.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anil Kumar Panda 21 September 2016

A nice poem. Thanks for sharing.

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