Friday, June 23, 2017

In My Shadow Comments

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Like a bunch of thorns
These lonely hours prick my soul
Mind bleeds in darkness
As if through it there drilled a hole
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Anil Kumar Panda
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Tirupathi Chandrupatla 25 June 2017

Living this life like a stream without flow... Powerful words describe the state of being without life mate.

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Anil Kumar Panda 30 June 2017

So nice of you Sir for taking time to read and comment. My regards.

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 23 June 2017

there is no rose without a thorn and roses never die in library books they lie as in lay read my strangers poem just posted today words are with what I play all day you also may

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Anil Kumar Panda 23 June 2017

Ok, sure, going to read now. Thanks for wonderful comment.

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Anil Kumar Panda 23 June 2017

Yeah, sure, going to read now. Thanks for wonderful comment.

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 23 June 2017

ok do pl

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