(((((((((Without Bread My Mind Is Dead))))))))) Poem by TaMaRa HaNaRiNg ,(((( PaLeSTiNe))))FreedOm Flottila .

food of mind is thought and without thoughts it surely dies

This seems to suggest love or life with passion, and without it the voice is dead as dull in life. Words are beautifully expressed.

yeah, I also agree with you ma`am nice piece love the rhythm also thanks for a nice poem luwi

Nice poem.. liked reading it

very true..agreed with your rich and realistic idea, , , so sweet is this one too... just go on and never stop writing... you are doing good job..10+++++++++

i too would die without bread.well penned my friend.

Without bread you cannot buy the spread

Without bread my friends said, , you are more slim they said...pup

Your mind is fully awake Tamara, your poem is food for thought. Starve no more my dear there's more hot bread in the ovens[ mind, heart soul] Love you Poet friend Almedia

Food for thought: The mind is like a child that must be fed in order to survive. If you don't feed a child, it dies. If you don't nourish the mind with what it needs, it doesn't function like is should. Your poem is indeed 'mind' food. Thanks..