Poetry

Hurt

Written by Jacob Ibrag

‘And what if I fall?’ Then it

will hurt for a while. ‘Then why even

try?’ To hurt, for a while. To feel. To learn

how to walk without the fear of tripping. To

trip. To be present. To live. To truly exist.


Photographer Unknown

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25 comments on “Hurt

  1. I love the doubts and the questioning in your lines. This is so relatable. Thank you for sharing your gorgeous work with us!

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  2. I cannot stop marvelling at how you play with words to bring forth such works. This is so relatable.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. snoviumeni

    So powerfull

    Liked by 1 person

  4. What an interesting photo you picked to go with the work. Where is the photo from?

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  6. “To be present. To live. To truly exist.”
    Beautiful . . .

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  7. Well stated. Why reach? What is the cost of not reaching?

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  8. One couldn’t write such a beautiful piece unless experienced it…

    Liked by 1 person

  9. Hi eyes+words. Life can be a hazardous journey! Thank you for liking “Bunkum!” Be Safe TheFoureyedPoet.

    Liked by 1 person

  10. You are marvelous with words. Anand Bose from Kerala

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