Poetry, Day Eight : Pleasure
Poetic device : Anaphora and Epistrophe
I was happy when I met my cousins for the first time.
I was happy to know my grandpa had an amazing garden of fruit trees.
I was happy my cousins were happy to meet me.
It was fun meeting my cousins but sad thinking I won’t see grandpa.
It was fun plucking the fruits but unhappy knowing I won’t see grandpa.
When I visited the village it hurt me to know that I won’t see grandpa!
Life gives us pleasure but tells us our life is complete if we can endure pain!