Men Of Moulds Two Poem by Aniruddha Pathak

Men Of Moulds Two



Men of moulds two malaise this strange world,
Painful both much like a sharpened sword:
A man with family,
Earning still none any;
Man renounced, mind still in money stirred.
Fence sitters as men are,
Their feet here well as there,
Fleeting from here hopping there a bird!
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Words well said | 35.11.14 |

Wednesday, July 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: family,money
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
There are two ways with this world: To be a man of the world— married with family; or a man renounced. But what if the former earns nothing to support the family, and one renounced is still after money?
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 24 July 2019

This is a beautiful poem on family and money having stunning expression with nice diction. Thanks for sharing.

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Aniruddha Pathak 24 July 2019

Many thanks for your appreciation

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Aniruddha Pathak

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Godhra - Gujarat
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