Some talk- and that’s all they do,
Some walk without, a sideways glance,
On rainy- and sunny days alike.
(Each, their own way of living life).
Some watch, from their windows high,
Mastered in knowing, others daily lives,
A deflection, from the thoughts encroaching.
(To Each, their own way of coping).
Some greet, with a cheery smile,
Strangers and known folks alike;
Some find it, a hypocritical act.
(Each, their own way of living life).
Some sigh, at the sight of love-
Two hands entwined and the silver shines,
dreaming, of what they might never have.
(To each, their own way of coping)
Some live, without loving life-
Oh, the scent of pine trees abound at dawn;
Trudging, through twenty four hours.
(Each their own way of living life).
Day 14: something beginning with T and Day 15: Love. This is in response to December Poetry Challenge 31 poems in 31 days.
Beautiful
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Thank you very Much Pelumi
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This is my favourite of your poems in this series (so far).
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Yay!!! I am glad to hear it. 😄 I do love the way it turned out.
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A beautiful piece of poetry, Ameena! The comparison between two personalities in each stanza is beautifully portrayed. Every reader would have felt connected to it in some or other way! 🙂
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Thank you very much. I am glad you love the contrast between different characters in the verse. 😊
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I certainly enjoyed reading your poem. God bless… 🙂
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Great job in describing the different people in life! I feel sorry for the ones that your last stanza talks about/.
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Aw w thank you very Much Joy. I know right? It is sad.
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*sighs* This is beyond lovely, Ameena. The little snippets of different lives was just, just lovely.
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Ah, Thank you Jade! 🙌
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