I read repeatedly
“The fox and the Grapes.”
relate to this Aesop Fables.
Might be I am like the protagonist.
The fox leaps several times
Cannot reach the top
where the grapes remain.
Hides his frustration.
Concludes the grapes are sour.
Pretends he is not affected.
I try hard to achieve.
When it turns elusive,
the words of the fox
ring the bell in my mind.
Optimism returns.
Meenas Poems 