Sunday, September 2, 2012

A Sterling Man! ! ! Comments

Rating: 4.6

Riveted are my mind's eyes
at the glitter of the stars
in the glistening lake of blue,
and wish to see in the skies
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Shahzia Batool
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Pradip Chattopadhyay 03 May 2014

a gem of a poem strung with freely flowing emotion!

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Amitava Sur 05 February 2014

A lovely detailing of your love, respect and closeness to your beloved father.... your utter desire to be with him..... it talks about the closest bonding..... loved it.

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Kanav Justa 13 January 2014

once again a poignant write, , , , your poems have that suff, , which makes the reader eyes wet with tears, ,

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Passionate Reader 30 June 2013

I believe unconditional and pure love never dies. The fact that we will not be able to speak to our loved one again is enough to make us feel vulnerable and helpless but death is not the end of life; it is only the body that perishes, the soul continues to live and your dad is still alive; alive in your memories, alive in whatever you do! ! ! You are his reflection! ! ! a sterling Man indeed he was! ! ! This is a great tribute! ! ! It has really touched me! ! !

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Tirupathi Chandrupatla 13 June 2013

the Man whose double's hard to find A father is a unique person, Moon amidst the stars, shining like silver. Great tribute.

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Heather Wilkins 26 May 2013

A sterling man reminds me of my father, whom I have written many poems. He was always there for me no matter what. my hero. love your version Shahzia

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Heather Wilkins 26 May 2013

A sterling man reminds me of my father, whom I have written many poems. He was always there for me no matter what. my hero. love your version Shahzia

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Heather Wilkins 26 May 2013

A sterling man reminds me of my father, whom I have written many poems. He was always there for me no matter what. my hero. love your version Shahzia

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Valsa George 05 May 2013

Another beautiful memorial, not in bricks and mortar, but in love for a loving father from a dear daughter! This poem stands out in the conciseness of form and the intensity of genuine feelings! !

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Frank James Davis 23 April 2013

Heartfelt and lovely! You are blessed, Shahzia, to have had such a devoted father; he, to have sired such a loving, respectful and gifted child.

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Sun Shine 25 January 2013

whom i always yearn to see whom i always love to talk whom my eyes do ever seek : ( nice poem!

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Robert Green 10 September 2012

A wonderful tribute

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Saadat Tahir 05 September 2012

genuine feelings and hurtful want ooze outa this poem....a fab ode to an equally fab father.... you got it going for so many i can say it with confidence... all of us who hv lost loving caring parenst KNOW what you are are at... v nice loved reading it cheers***

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Such tributes have a charm of unique human relations... I hope my daughter will one day write like you about me... Special congrats for the apt diction you used.

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Walterrean Salley 04 September 2012

Your father would be very proud of this trubute and the endless, edearing love that you hold for him - that he is never forgotten within the heart of his beloved daughter. A treasured write.

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Indira Babbellapati 04 September 2012

one may become grand parent or even great grand parents but none to replace one's parents! their voice gets heard constantly from within...

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R.k Das 04 September 2012

i associate myself with your sentiment in letter and spirit..

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Captain Cur 03 September 2012

Beautiful, beautiful tribute to your father. Your poem has touched me deeply.

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Lasoaphia Quxazs 03 September 2012

You are so wonderful how you loved your father. He will be in your heart forever.

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Shihabudheen K J 03 September 2012

Great pleasure to read such a great tribute to your father.he must be great.when loneliness sweeps us we do think of our loved ones so deep.Through the timelessness of misty windows, across the mysterious marshlands, in the hidden stretches of strange mountain paths we would be wanting for no one else but our dearest for they are accomplishers of our sense of love and care.a deep write.

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Shahzia Batool

Shahzia Batool

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