Xelam Kan

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  • Cheddar Ovid Cheddar Ovid (11/1/2015 2:27:00 PM)

    I miss this guy! ! Where's the forum? Make a new forum PH!

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  • Akhtar Jawad Akhtar Jawad (5/9/2014 7:17:00 AM)

    You are a rose having multicolor petals, this poem is another color of your rainbow.

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  • Rajesh Thankappan Rajesh Thankappan (6/11/2013 9:58:00 AM)

    Dear Sir,
    Your poem 'castaway' was a real treat. I hope you keep on writing and keep producing such gems. Please feel convenient to read my poems and post your comments whenever you find time.

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  • Shahzia Batool Shahzia Batool (1/28/2013 10:56:00 AM)

    Gulsher John! ! ! a poet who carries the whole tradition in his veins,
    he is honest about the tools of the poetic trade ! ! !
    keep writing! ! !

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  • Unwritten Soul Unwritten Soul (1/27/2013 6:20:00 AM)

    His writing, is like an ink that have two colors, the bright at the edge of dark. Obviously his style is either ancient heart hunt or futuristic lover...yet it so distinct in way he make it even in slum lines.._Soul

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  • Jahan Zeb Jahan Zeb (12/1/2012 9:26:00 AM)

    I can see all the poetic qualities in you Gulsher. You are a true poet.

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Best Poem of Xelam Kan

Sanity Or Insanity

Is this sanity or insanity
to wish a death in obscurity?
Death that might bring calm and ease
As my life deserted by joys and peace.
Life that seems in a solemn attire
But for me all her charm and glory
Busted and melted in despair.

Once for me it was a lily in bloom
Like a rainbow and floating clouds
Nothing but a sweet Nature's boon,
And dawned my morn with glistening dews
And glamoured each Eve with Venus` view.

Ah! But now all these engulfed in gloom,
An insignificant soul I turned to be
Wrinkled and freckled,
Gripped by pangs and ...

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A Dream

Adieu! O my sweet fellow,
It's time to part our pillows
with kisses four
for melancholy sore.
lo the tyrant sun is up in the east
And calling for, to shun
the night feast.
The fragrance and charm of the night
stir my heart and keep

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