Weeping Stone Poem by ramesh rai

Weeping Stone

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The stone is weeping
on its unconventional lot
which is of no worth
when it is unable
to nourish any seed.
Waiting for the sculptor
to come and take it
when it will be chiseled
and hammered for a new shape.
Then Lord will come
give it a new soul
when it will laugh
on its possesive strength
with new glamour of life.

Friday, February 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: hope
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
R.j. Wynn 17 February 2015

making small one with big ones is His job

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Ken E Hall 16 February 2015

Very clever poem ramesh the score of the poem on a single stone you actually carve the stone to life with your words..well done...regards

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Seema Chowdhury 10 February 2015

An expressive write, philosophical and deep.

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Dave Walker 09 February 2015

A sculpture can be given life by the hands of experience. A great poem.

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Akhtar Jawad 07 February 2015

The art of sculptures and carvings can give life to stones and woods. A beautiful poem!

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