
The poem is a reflection on the human condition, exploring themes of existential crisis, social disillusionment, and the search for meaning. It expresses a sense of disconnection and fragmentation, where individuals are isolated from each other and from the world around them. The speaker describes a feeling of emptiness and desolation, as if the world has lost its vitality and purpose. Through imagery and metaphor, the poem conveys a sense of despair and desperation, highlighting the struggle to find one's place in a seemingly meaningless universe.
By Carlos Drummond de Andrade · First published 1940 · Genre: Poetry, Existentialism, Modernism · 137 words
I have just two hands and the feeling of the world, but I'm teeming with slaves, my memories are streaming and my body yields at the crossroads of love.
When I get up, the sky will be dead and plundered, I myself will be dead, my desire and the songless swamp dead.
My comrades didn't tell me that a war was on and I needed to bring arms and food.
I feel scattered, before any borders, and I humbly beseech your pardon.
Feeling of the World is listed on Textopian as a poem by Carlos Drummond de Andrade, dated 1940 CE.
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Brazilian Literature · Poetry · Modernism · Philosophical · Contemplative · Existential Crisis · Urban Life · Alienation · Social Commentary · Human Condition · Emotional Depth · Lyrical Prose