Standing all alone
a forlorn stump
bereaved of all the leaves
amidst thousands of people,
city, full of crows and ever-fighting magpies,
birds, fellow trees, sparrows
I miss
friends, near and dear ones,
gone
Solitude is a curse or bliss.
‘Indira’
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I knew all along that life is about, love, compassion, compatibility and friendship, but now I have discovered that life is also about sharing the thoughts, encouraging others and getting encouraged. So here I am with my blogs about life, friendship, love, and whatever life has taught me.
Love the double reference from tree back to yourself.
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Thanks Scott, we are the part of the nature so whatever is true for them is true for us.
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Lovely post. A thought provoking post poem.
Keep it up!
Nizy
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Thanks Nizy, whatever happening to trees, forests really saddens us.
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Moving , inspiring poetry. Solitude to me is a bliss. A time to find serenity . A time to renew my weary heart. A time to clear my thoughts and just find peace.
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Yes dear it’s a bliss if you choose it for some time, but if one is forced to loneliness as I have seen some very old person then……………
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Better if I say city life is a curse one and solitude is ONLY a part of it! Anyway, I’m also an unlucky guy for being a part of it. 😦
Rahul
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Now we are so accustomed to the facilities provided by cities that we will not be able to adjust to hardships of village life. Don’t say yourself unlucky make the most of it. Have a nice Sunday.
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Hahahahah! I had been a part of this villager tag for more 2 years and it does shows that the life over here on this busy scheduled, Kochi isn’t so fair in comparing with the life over there in green esteemed village area.
Rahul
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