The Paper Bag (Poem)

Introduction[/b] : Wonder what will happen to the millions of refugees in the aftermath of these so called “revolutions” ?

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[/b]The paper bag ,Brown.[/b]

After I am done with it,[/b]

has a noticeable frown.[/b]

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When a part of the bunch,[/b]

happy it was , before ;[/b]

handed out , at a joint serving lunch.[/b]

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To vent my built up stress,[/b]

I puff it up,[/b]

and later examine it , with a gentle caress.[/b]

As my hands do , each other pound,[/b]

It Burst ; with a loud sound.[/b]

-----------R.Ajay.Kumar [/b]

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In the quiet corner of a bustling street,
A paper bag lay, forgotten, at my feet.
Its sides creased with stories of the day,
Humble servant, now cast away.

Within its fold, the remnants of a life,
A receipt, a seed, a child’s delight.
It held the weight of groceries with grace,
And stood its ground in sun and rain’s embrace.

But as the world moves to the digital,
And plastic reigns where once it flailed,
The paper bag, a simple, biodegradable friend,
Is often seen as an end, not the beginning.

Yet, it serves as a reminder, subtle and profound,
Of the earth from which it sprang and to which it will return.
A lesson in transience, in leaving no trace,
A gentle plea for a sustainable space.

So let us not forget the paper bag’s modest role,
In a world where consumption often takes its toll.
For in its fragility and strength, we find a way,
To tread more lightly, with each passing day.
 
Introduction[/b] : Wonder what will happen to the millions of refugees in the aftermath of these so called “revolutions” ?

------------------------------[/b]

[/b]The paper bag ,Brown.[/b]

After I am done with it,[/b]

has a noticeable frown.[/b]

[/b]

When a part of the bunch,[/b]

happy it was , before ;[/b]

handed out , at a joint serving lunch.[/b]

pbag.jpg
[/b]

To vent my built up stress,[/b]

I puff it up,[/b]

and later examine it , with a gentle caress.[/b]

As my hands do , each other pound,[/b]

It Burst ; with a loud sound.[/b]

-----------R.Ajay.Kumar [/b]

Like it ? Let me know by giving feedback[/b].................
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