An Ailment Or Disease? Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL
An Ailment Or Disease?
My mind is racing like a pony
My heart brays like a lamb
My brain has turned too young
I feel happy to be a fool
Like a child too eager to kiss many mistakes
These are a few symptoms of a sickness
But I do not want any medicine
Wednesday, June 11, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: metaphor
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5/2/2024 11:40:18 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice! It's fun to feel childish and foolish sometimes! Keeps the heart and the mind young!