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![]() | THE EMPTY CHAIR ![]() A period in everybody's life,where one has to face the reality. ![]() |
![]() ![]() ![]() Dear Indrani ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Between the time when parents, school, peers, scholars and friends tell us what “it is all about,” and the time we, leaning on our walking frames and gulping down 11 life sustaining medications, know more about what life has been about, there is a wonder. It brings on to many a depression, anxiety and fear that won’t allow one to actually explore with gusto the boundaries of life. Life becomes an endless wave of stuff that happens to us. But there is more and not a bore, isn’t there? ![]() Life seems to slip by with moments of thrill followed by endless days of seeming nothingness. What is the way? What is the meaning? Is there a book from which I can receive knowledge of the way? Within me I know my answer…now. But there were times. Dark times. ![]() The poem has four stanzas written in free form. The images center around an empty chair, where we are to imagine what is significant about the one who will not return. ![]() ![]() The poem, with its lonely feel opens the mind to a mystery and this was my favorite moment: The chair will not be filling up But the presence will linger And the memories will guide me further. The end of the poem speaks of why we have lingered so long before the chair wondering about its emptiness. Whoever is missing from the scene will be remembered and those memories may be what will guide us into all truth and wisdom. A time of meditation. ![]() Your poem is written well enough to convey the message you wish your readers to entertain and I is well written that way you have created it. ![]() "THE EMPTY CHAIR" ![]() ![]() I hope my thoughts and impressions have been a help. Let me know if you have any questions about my review. Kind Regards, ♫~ Kenword~♫ ![]() ![]() ![]()
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