Fuming Ego Poem by v.m.saraswathy munuswamy

Fuming Ego

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fuming ego
boils the blood
evaporates the inner beauty
dilute the happiness
filter our living days
pours the taste of near death

Wednesday, August 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: ego
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
ego ends our life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Unnikrishnan E S 24 August 2016

Hi Saraswathy, Yes, our ego creates unhappy not just for others, but to ourselves too. Life would be pleasant if we are humble by nature, humble in the heart; not just acting humble. Yes, as you rightly said, the human inner beauty is lost, happiness evaporates and life dwindles -just because of ego. Beautiful poem, Thanks for sharing.10++

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Thanks dear sir, always your comments are like a summary of the poem, I am blessed to be in your good books, welcome dear poet

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Edward Kofi Louis 24 August 2016

Boils the blood! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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