As the words, voices of the wise
of noble souls echo
through my mind and heart
I realize, understand, know
That the old has to give way for the new
that the new is possible
only when the old dies
that it's a natural phenomenon
to be accepted, embraced, not feared!
Lovely poem. It reflects the truth, which is hard to accept.
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Acharyaji for sharing your thoughts on the poem. Yes, although a reality it is difficult for most of us to accept it.
DeleteThe old has to give way, yet the old seems to hold much solidity. Not that I'm conservative. I'm simply stunned by the shallowness of what is being peddled as New.
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing your take on the subject.
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