Monday, December 31, 2012

2013 Comments

Rating: 5.0

The New year 2013, in trepidation slips faintly;
head-long in India while it bleeds shockingly.
The patient Sea awaits its souls rained rudely.
while somebody blocks their brooks brutally.
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Narayanan Nair. P Perunthanam
COMMENTS
David Wood 05 April 2013

This is indeed a good poem well written

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Mark Walters 05 January 2013

That's interesting. How long have you written in English? You have an excellent grasp of nuance. Thanks, Mark

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Valsa George 01 January 2013

This is lndeed a great write! Let us hope, something good shall emerge from 13, flouting the popular superstition that 13 is an unluky number

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Neela Nath Das 31 December 2012

T.S Eliot once praised Indian philosophy, now we can say, India is waste Land.Still, we hope.something good will be there in 2013.

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