Friday, March 2, 2018

Millennium Thoughts Comments

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The evening steps in through my backdoor
Like a visitor carrying dubious intents;
I stand here, in this backyard gazing at the last sun
Snatch away the red urn off the precarious day,
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Jayakrishnan Nair
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Sabira Banu 03 March 2018

A very beautiful and thought inducing poem.

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Dr Antony Theodore 02 March 2018

an age drowns in the tumult of the blood-tinted sea. While the cold wind bring memories Of the faded visions of the myriad days..... web mause, guns, children, fear of the future, darkness, innocence, daughters........ you have really portrayed the facts of life in day today life. a very fine poem and very thoughtful.thank u dear poet.. tony

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