I Too Await His Hinting Nod Poem by Aniruddha Pathak
I Too Await His Hinting Nod
Fire worms know it right from birth—
Know sacrifice and its worth,
So do dewdrops on green leaf—
They seldom have all the day,
That their life's born to be brief—
That would end with sun's first ray.
Me too, no chosen pea in pod,
Awaiting His hint, His last nod!
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Musings |03.04.2019|
Topic: destiny, death
They seldom have all the day. Death is truth. All should feel this. An amazing poem is very brilliantly penned.10
You too Kumarmaniji, it is very interesting to read your comments.
Life is like a battery recharged! I sincerely admire the thought contents pertaining to life, destiny and death! Well penned sir.................10/10
You are a great poet, who not only reads words (what is said) , but also the underlying connotations (what is left unsaid) . This is admirable indeed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Muse of nature! ! Life on earth; Birth! ! ! ! Life and death. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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