Monday, September 12, 2016

Noesis Comments

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A near cult glows/ on faces―
for harvesting peace,
saluting each other, without flame.
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Satish Verma
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Subhas Chandra Chakra 12 September 2016

Invoking the sun, you stay in shadows, without qualms to hear the swish of swords. Beautiful lines. Thanks for the sharing. 10 for the nice poem.

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