Face Of Good Fortune Poem by Pallab Chaudhury

Face Of Good Fortune

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Is it a bird that moves round the eye-focus?

I consider the good fortune as a bird.
When I look at the branch it goes off to the leaves
And deceives…

The labour is the only means to catch it
But unluckily, the market makes it
Either ruined or to glide on the sky….

Home is the school to learn the art of living;
If, at the veranda, the good fortune peeps
Who will then search for a bird in the bush?

If good fortune shows its sweet face easily
The rhythm of life changes ….


Dated: 16-03-2018.

Friday, March 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nasarudheen Parameswaran 09 April 2018

A fine fancy presented in the form of a poem.

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Pallab Chaudhury 09 June 2018

Thank you for the feed back. With best wishes.

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Anil Kumar Panda 26 March 2018

Yeah, you are right. Good fortune is not easily available. One has to work hard. Nice poem. Thanks for sharing.

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Pallab Chaudhury 09 June 2018

It's nice to have a feed back from you. Thank you very much. With best wishes.

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