The Bestowing Boy

The Bestowing Boy

A Poem by Aravind Bhargava
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The poem tells us that we should always keep our hand in a giving position rather than in a receiving position because if we keep on receiving something from others it do'sent look good

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“Once there was a boy,

For whom conferring was a joy.

And the boy loves his friend so much,

And enjoys everyday in his touch.

Every day the boy visits his house,       

And a feeling of joy arouse.

At the time of acquiring something from his friend,                                

Saying “No thanks” was his real trend.

And the boy was happy.

 

One day the boy perceived,

A bull searching for food to be received.

And famished poor people pleading

People for food feeding.

And condolence stimulated over the boy.


The boy on the very next day,

To keep the starving away.

Took grains, silage and balancing food after lunch,

For the bull and the poor people to munch.

And by seeing the elated tears,

The feeling of pity in the boy clears.

And the boy was happy.

 

But time went by,

And the boy prolonged offering thereby.

One day the boy’s beloved friend,

Visited the boy’s house for joy to tend.

And the boy offered something for his friend,

As giving was his real trend.

And the boy was happy.

 

Conclusion

Always keep your hand

In a conferring position, rather than

In an acquiring position.

And if you always expect

Something from others

You are a beggar”

© 2015 Aravind Bhargava


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Profound,the bestowing boy's remarkably Selfless,a delightful read Indeed.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Aravind Bhargava

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much for your reply which has given me immense pleasure

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Aravind Bhargava
Aravind Bhargava

Hyderabad, India



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My name is K. Aravind Bhargava. I was born on 3rd December, 1997 in Vijayawada. Now, I am studying in Hyderabad. My aim was to become a good professional writer. My father name was K. V. Ramana Murthy.. more..

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