Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

The Dance. - Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Do the demons acts there own
The dance of death there it persists
Unable to contain the human feeling
How cruel the world feels
Mindful happiness lost for ever
Is it wars or dance of death, wonder.

Topic(s) of this poem: life

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Comments about The Dance. by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

  • (5/16/2016 1:34:00 AM)

    Constant struggles throughout the world. Will we ever have peace?
    You write about important issues. Well done.
    Tom Billsborough
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  • Rajnish Manga (9/12/2015 4:39:00 AM)

    Very sensible appraisal of what is going on in different parts of the world in the form of shoot outs, mindless blood-shed, suicide attacks, hanging and beheading of innocent people in the name of revenge. Thanks, Sir. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, September 12, 2015

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