Sunday, November 19, 2017

Walls Comments

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Walls crop up, from time to time
Whenever a brash leader of a nation
Trumpets flawed false notion,
Or a zealot sows the seeds of hatred.
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Murali Sappa
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Jazib Kamalvi 20 November 2017

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

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Chinedu Dike 19 November 2017

The poem is a witty reflection on the rules of tyranny. An insightful piece set aside for honest contemplation. Thanks for sharing Murali.

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Abhimanyu Kumar.s 19 November 2017

Yes very true you always have walls of no end yet the very end of development

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