Throw not stones to calm pools
Raising ripples that never still.
The stones sink down the bosom
Choking and undulating the depths
The lava repressed will be hurled out
From the depths of earth's bosom
Through the wounds the stones make
Turning the pool into a volcanic fury
A great poem imbued with wisdom and insighth. Beautiful imagery as always.
Let leave the past settle in ponds of thoughts. A wonderful poem.5***
Thank you very much dear Asim Nehal. Hope it will settle
Brilliant Poem dear Poet. Those who throw will be hit back without doubt.5 stars
Thank you very much dear poetess Geeta Menon. Every activity of ours is under surveillance
Passionate write. From the hot embers of heart, every word emanates.5 🌠
Thank you very much Unnikrishnan. We feel deeply hurt when others throw stones as a past time
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poem that fools should take to heart, great words and great poem!
Thank you very much Bill Cantrell. The poem is a request to those who who do not hesitate to wound others unnecessarily.