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प्रश्न
Describe how his anger kept growing.
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उत्तर
The poet confessed that when he was angry with his enemy, he did not reveal his anger to his enemy. He feared that if he expressed his anger to him, his enemy would do harm to him. So he suppressed his anger. Day and night he shed tears thinking about the ill or the injustice that had been caused by his enemy to him. Thus, he watered the tree of anger with his tears, allowing the anger to grow. He also aroused his anger with his false smiles and cunning tricks towards his enemy. Since the poet kept his anger within himself and had his own fear and tears, his anger kept growing every day.
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संबंधित प्रश्न
And I watered it in fears
Night and morning with my tears;
How is ‘it’ watered?
In the morning glad I see
My foe outstretched beneath the tree
Who is the ‘foe’ referred to here?
It has grown Slowly consuming the earth,
Rising out of it, feeding Upon its crust, absorbing.
What does the tree feed from the crust?
The bleeding bark will heal And from close to the ground
Will rise curled green twigs, Miniature boughs.
What will rise from close to the ground?
The root is to be pulled out
Out of the anchoring earth;
Why should the root be pulled out?
"The way into my parlour is up a winding stair,
And I’ve many curious things to show when you are there"
How can the fly reach the spider’s parlour?
Broad and deep, and still as time;
Seeming still, yet still in motion.
Is the time still?
Rampaging through the heavens
Never stopping day or night,
Which word could you replace 'rampaging' with?
And the finest of conventions ever held beneath the sun
Are the little family gatherings when the busy day is done.
When do they have their family gatherings?
But the gladdest sort of people, when the busy day is done,
Are the brothers and the sisters who together share their fun.
When do they share their fun?
