"TRY TO CLIMB" ~ANOMITRA SARKAR

 Try To Climb


Poem-



I was in the park.
Waiting to forget and forgive
My dolour and my ablaze past.
I kept my specs aside and gazed everywhere.


Nearby, I saw a kid.
Quarter, my age.
He tried to climb against the slide.
Quarter, he covered.

And then he slipped off his soft crawls.
He slides down.
Without even a quarter regret,
With soft chuckles.
He tried again.

I don't recall that idea.
I don't recall that abstruse message.
Quarter minute later,
I left to try again,
What the child had abjured.


by - Anomitra Sarkar


Message by the poet-

Simple things can bring or tell many things. All you need is some time away from your area of comfort. Never be tense of your situation. Ask yourself are you satisfied with yourself. If yes, then stop for a bit, explore a more about yourself and the others in your surrounding and start-over new. If the answer is no, search for it the yes, try out every possible permutation or combination until it works for you. never stop until you are satisfied. 

Also remember that once a great man said, "Stop filling the feelings and try to feel the feelings".

Sometimes people, circumstances, trauma or a emotion could stop you or slow your pace, it's okay and too common. Take a day or two to get over it and start anew, " nothing can compel you to until you tell yourself to". 
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