People make fun at me...
my eyes glassy; nose stubby,
skin inky and body burly!
A fall guy I am
an ugly effigy; a zany!
I too boo at the Almighty...
'Hey! You went astray!
while shaping my clay! '
we all have our faults, they make us who we are, we learn from others and what they say, then we discover ourselves
All creations are beautiful and unique...we just have to discover one's beauty either inner or outer, but inner personality is far more important. Great write...10 for you.
God's creations are all beautiful.I feel so. Beauty lies in deeds and not in shapes.Gods creations are not alike. The poet Sathynarayana writes good poems, but I can not. Why. Can I find fault with the Almighty?
Fantastic piece..even the Almighty is not spared for erring while shaping your clay...A delightful read..10+++++
The way in which you wrote this was VERY entertaining!
I like the entertaining twist on saddening feelings, very enjoyable.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Here is a sister of that sort to console..don't worry..kindly know my feelings in my 'domestic shades-10'.thank you