Walking Corpse

Walking Corpse

A Poem by Arundass TP
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A man with no creativity; self-confidence; courage and altruistic.

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when life values nothing;
barren; the mind behaves;
It's hell; the heart is cold;
never feels the true colors;
moving on this earth;
as Walking corpse!

© 2020 Arundass TP


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A cold heart is blocked and may just as well be dead, because though alive it is dead. Its doors never open to welcome anybody in. It becomes cruel, bitter, resentful and unloving. Very thought provoking write, T. P... SO much said in so few words. Thank you for sharing, dear poet...

Posted 5 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Arundass TP

5 Months Ago

Thank you friend 😊
Marie

5 Months Ago

Welcome always, T. P...



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I know someone like this. Not very well but it is so obviously not you my friend. Remarkable creativity if somewhat sad.

Posted 5 Months Ago


Arundass TP

5 Months Ago

Thank you friend 😊
A cold heart is blocked and may just as well be dead, because though alive it is dead. Its doors never open to welcome anybody in. It becomes cruel, bitter, resentful and unloving. Very thought provoking write, T. P... SO much said in so few words. Thank you for sharing, dear poet...

Posted 5 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Arundass TP

5 Months Ago

Thank you friend 😊
Marie

5 Months Ago

Welcome always, T. P...
When life holds no interest anymore and all creativity has left then in a sense we are dead to the world whilst still breathing..

Posted 5 Months Ago


Arundass TP

5 Months Ago

Sure friend, that's a fact. Thank you for reading this simple poem. Have a nice day
Stella Armour

5 Months Ago

my pleasure, and enjoy your day too :)
Arundass,

I must say that I agree with this well written assessment our common Human reality, for if we fail to vlaue Life, then we fail to value living and having lived for all that it is worth the living for ... Profound words of philosophical wisdom here ...

Marve

Posted 1 Year Ago


Arundass TP

1 Year Ago

Thank you friend
Unfortunately, I've been there...
like a zombie or walking corpse!!
Circumstances are everything.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Arundass TP

1 Year Ago

Thank you friend
light and ashes

1 Year Ago

You are most welcome.
Death comes in many different packages... Many different shapes and sizes.

I believe, that for one with convictions, death sets in only when one abandons those convictions, and walks about the world aimlessly..

For us.. Creative types death is like the seasons of the year used to be.. Part of the cycle.. In a way.

When death sets in, but doesn't stop whatever animation a body has... Then that person exists on the same level all those hungry ghosts do.
Nicely written.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Arundass TP

1 Year Ago

Thanks for an informative review
Dennis Wolf

1 Year Ago

No problem.
Yeah, when the colour goes, life is sure to follow.
Some know when their time is up, some just prolong it.

Posted 3 Years Ago


Arundass TP

3 Years Ago

Thank you friend
this walking corpse or one of its brethren, keeps designating this as a malicious site, what with walking corpses doing what walking corpses' do
perhaps it is feeling maligned??
just a guess

Posted 4 Years Ago


Arundass TP

4 Years Ago

Thanks friend
very deep and philosophical. a person with nothing good inside is already dead. powerfully said ... :)

Posted 4 Years Ago


Arundass TP

4 Years Ago

Thanks friend
Yes exactly- a Dead Man Walking... You deliver this indictment with flair and passion. Your lines are profound. When life has no meaning, evil triumphs. Nicely written.

Posted 4 Years Ago


Arundass TP

4 Years Ago

Thanks friend

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Added on November 28, 2020
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Tags: Psychology, Philosophy, Walking corpse, Poem, Poetry

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Arundass TP
Arundass TP

Thalassery, Kerala, India



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