Your advice is not advisable
pain knows no philosophy
my correction is not your pain
my pain is mine alone.
You may feel you understand
but not with the pain of the memory
only those currently in pain
can relate.
For memory defiles present pain.
After pain, men develop philosophies.
Pain knows no friends,
alone she tears at your soul.
Save your words
for your philosophy becomes,
an annoying drip, drip, drip
to those that pain torments.
pain knows no philosophy my pain is mine alone.....pain torments. a very good poem , this made me think about pain and our own reactions.. thank u dear LUZ
You are absolutely right, dear Luz. A brilliant poem, powerfully said. Thank you for sharing this fantastic and clear as crystal write, Luz.
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I would like to translate this poem
An insightful and perceptive poem, dear Ma’am Luz....10+++