Sunday, February 11, 2018

Seedlings Of Eternity Comments

Rating: 5.0

She sat on a handcart
beside a heap of peanuts,
cracking some with her tender teeth
and relishing them to her delight
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Jayakrishnan Nair
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Pulkita Anand 15 February 2018

Poem is true depiction of life. The cyclic pattern of life, death and

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Sowmya vipin 13 February 2018

A nice picturization of different roles of a human being to be staged in life....

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Jazib Kamalvi 12 February 2018

A good start with a nice poem, Jayakrishnan. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.

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Dr Antony Theodore 11 February 2018

She shouted the vend, but her call resounded as a long wail as if telling the untold tale of the eternal layers of her life-in-death.........pulling the cart..... the old father, , the young girl, her child.... thank you sir for observing that and writing a poem like this.. it evokes the sense of mercy in one who reads it...... thank you very much. tony

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