Pride Poem by Rose Marie Juan-austin

Pride is something like a big boulder that seats us in a high pedestal. But Alas! when it falls, it crashes with a thud rendering us totally helpless and homeless. Most profound and intelligent poem that all of us should ponder deeply. Thank you dear Rose.....Many stars!

Homeless! ! ! With the ride of pride! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

Pride...such a strange demon... great poem

A well conveyed poetic expression.. Simply splendid.....10+++++

Pride takes us to lofty locations, pride sequesters us from peers and makes us live lonely. An excellent poem that deserves full marks,5/5 from me. I was impressed by the most economic use of words to portray a complete scenario.

This is the beautiful paradox: pride lifts her up, then casts her away—perched among the stars, only to leave her homeless in exile.

Pride goes before a fall! Even a falling star!

A brilliant poem that conveys a precious message.

Once one perches with stars, he/she is sure to fall. Nice write.

One who with a self assigned position among the stars will definitely lose her original status and will have to remain homeless