Teachings Of Losses Poem by ashok jadhav

Losses arrive without a gentle tone,
They enter lives unasked, severe, and bare;
They take what felt essential, deeply known,
And leave us facing absence in its stare.
Yet losses teach what comfort never could—
The strength to stand when nothing seems secure;
They strip away the false and misunderstood,
And shape a truth more fragile, yet more pure.
From loss we learn the cost of holding tight,
And how to love without the need to own;
We learn that light can still persist in night,
And meaning grow where certainty is gone.
Thus losses leave no lesson easily—
They teach us how to live more humanly.