Delicate you are,
Fragile-agile roses!
Thou art Boldness;
Angels on earth you must be.
Praising you, I praise He.
‘Thorn bleeding laugh'
Spaced into the beautiful eyes
Of many-many wise,
All must observe, I pray,
If, not yet you observed,
I told you dear, in brief,
My brethren, Seeing them;
I've learnt to laugh in grief.
Thanks for this wonderful poem. Looking at nature with an appreciative eye can always be rewarding. 'Angels on earth you must be. Praising you, I praised He.' This is really wonderful! Praising God while appreciating His creation, 'A Thing Of Beauty'! 'I told you in brief, My brethren, Seeing them; I learnt to laugh, in grief.' This is a philosophical view of the appreciating eyes and a thinking mind.
I told you in brief, My brethren, Seeing them; I learnt to laugh in grief. such wonderful lines. it is only in grief that we our hope is judged. we must all learn to laugh even in the lap of hard time. nice write.
beautifully done.everyone should learn the art for a happy life.liked it.
This is only the positivity in our lives that is required to propel us farther and farther. Let me quote a few lines from the poem: I told you in brief / My brethren, Seeing them / I learnt to laugh in grief. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem with a classical touch. 'Seeing them I learnt to laugh in grief'..... When we observe Nature and many heroic men, we can see them smile amid thorns and pains! A 10 comes for this beautiful write! !