Dust Poem by Ailesh Sharma

Dust

Rating: 5.0


think
what would happen to the beggar
who don't have blanket
to wear in cold

feel
what would happen to you
when you are thirsty
& don't have anything to drink

memories
when the beggar was on your gate
who was once feeling
cold in winter & thirsty in summer


understood
what mistake you did
whose punishment are you getting today
as you sow, so will reap

the secret of joy is in giving.

Thursday, September 8, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rajnish Manga 21 September 2016

Lovely poem dwelling upon the philosophy of 'karma' ie your actions will decide your destiny. The poet has treated the subject rather beautifully. Thanks. as you sow, so will reap the secret of joy is in giving.

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Edward Kofi Louis 08 September 2016

The secret of joy is in giving! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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