Why Did You Call Me? Poem by Tsira Gogeshvili
Why Did You Call Me?
“The only happiness is solitude.”
Schopenhauer
Why did you call me
And make me leave
The desolate
And gloomy cell?
O God, I’ll come
Into the leaves,
In this whiteness,
And in the silence
Of the deceased.
the great loving ferry of philosophy this whiteness, And in the silence Of the deceased.
I agree with you...there is a great happiness in solitude......one with one's inner self.......it brings one.................
simply a nice protest...as a proper complaint...Tsira... 10+
A touching an thought provoking poem Tsira! A pleasure to read - indeed! *10*! ! Best wishes! Friend Thad
'Why did you call me/ And make me leave'- very beautiful and touchy poem. My 10 for this.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Short with lots of food for thought. Thanx.