My Enemy Has Died Poem by M. Asim Nehal
My Enemy Has Died
My enemy has died.
I am very sad today
he was the only enemy I could identify.
He was the one who is responsible,
for my growth and success,
his enmity drew me farther to prove him wrong,
and I, the determined, who never believed
in others, kept denying that he is enemy
for his contributions to instigate me,
I disbelieve in his theories and did the opposite
Yes, I believe in his sarcastic challenges.
His enmity for me, like that of a scorpion
constantly biting and intimidating,
with no mercy for relaxation,
with so many exaggerations:
he never climbed all over my nerve
nor did he do any backbiting,
neither rubbed me the wrong ways
unlike my other friends
who flattered me with false praises
Today, I am feeling little nervous
Who will inspire me now?
Inspiration is within you all the time. Enemy was only the cause for you to see now friends with be motivation to build new.
What an AMAZING philosophical poem! To challenge the enemy with inspired creativity! Absolute brilliance, my friend!
Thought provoking poem. We all have had enemies though you have thrived on what you learnt.
We need to acknowledge our animal for various obvious reasons they are indeed the real guiding for at times they instigate and motivate us to stretch ourselves in order to prove that we can do it your poem is is balance poem and I liked it.
A brilliant poem. It inspired me to change my outlook towards enemies.10****
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 9:25:53 PM # 1.0.0.1119
What shall we do without our enemies? A good question...