Well Poem by Narayanan Kutty Pozhath
Well
I jumped into the well.
It was a free fall.
I got angry with myself
and jumped into the well.
Alas! I want to get out now.
Tried and tried, of no avail.
Just got angry and jumped.
Not able to get out now.
A very wise and thought provoking write and thanks for sharing! !
You can 'see' yourself - or hear - getting angry or losing yourself, and can't stop it. But here you've grabbed the moment of instant loss.
This poem teaches us the wisdom of hanger management. Love it...10
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12/9/2024 6:59:25 PM # 1.0.0
light verse. nice true 10+++
Thank you for your comments Britte Ninad.