In Patience Poor Change Waits Poem by Aniruddha Pathak

In Patience Poor Change Waits



The year gone holds out ah a mirror
That reflects well the human error.
But man gives him a dope—
Camouflaged as thin hope,
That in part softens up frost terror.
He waits much as change waits,
The New Year gives him dates,
And this goes on as if forever.
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As per Indic philosophy years are arbitrary.They have no special significance. One year has 365 days; from where to count is a matter of convenience. Man knows right from the bath mirror what errors, mistakes, and wrongs he has committed. He knows he needs to do something. But does he ever change? He only gives him a long rope, a new hope, and moves on. The cycle repeats. He keeps fooling himself. I wonder why resolutions to do something or to change should wait till the New Year.
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Reflections | 03.01.17 |

Thursday, January 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: change,new year
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 24 January 2019

New year and terror but life is here for ever.

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Aniruddha Pathak 24 January 2019

You are spot on Gajanan Mishra, truth is multidimensional as Janism's Anekanta theory believes. Thank you for your feedback.

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Aniruddha Pathak

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Godhra - Gujarat
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