Pity This Busy Monster, Manunkind – this is one of my favourite poems by E.E Cummings.
Often times we find ourselves and certain places and we choose to remain there. There is no harm in leaving one zone to another. That alone exposes you to a lot you may have never known. And the best part is you broaden your horizon.
Remember: “-listen: there’s a hell of a good universe outdoor, let’s go.”
So, yeah, here is this beautiful poem. Make what you will of it. It speaks volumes and I hope you hear it.
HAVE A LOVELY WEEK!
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