The Joy Of New Poem by Abdul Wahab
The Joy Of New
Perhaps you do not care
Who before you
Bathed
In the same pond
In the same water
The matter is
The pond is new
You neither mind
The kiss
With the same lips
Again and gain
Each breath is new and fresh
With the same air
I do not care who
Trod the road before
I care only what joy
the road brings for me
Very wise words. A very thoughtful poem that I really enjoyed reading
every thing is new every thing is old only pure heart can test both sweetness in moment of time/thanks to share
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 10:08:48 AM # 1.0.0.1119
this is the way of life. We must strive to bring the new into existence. I read the metaphor that lies deep within. Love the thoughts and read.