Tuesday, May 6, 2014

An Unwritten Song Comments

Rating: 5.0

I hold my pen to uncover the truth
O my countrymen, beware:
By unjustly claiming and self assuming
Inheritance to the halo of martyrdom
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Om Chawla
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Kanav Justa 16 June 2014

, , , what a great work this is, , , , truly, , , verry powerful, , as everybody has commented, ,

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Vijay Sai R 03 June 2014

so powerful are your words, sir, throughout the poem..hope judgement comes soon...

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Akhtar Jawad 12 May 2014

The same story every where, a nice write.

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Dinesan Madathil 09 May 2014

We are told again and again that we get a Government we just deserve and in near future we are going to have anarchy if democracy of the kind fails

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Om Chawla 07 May 2014

Thanks, Madam Valsa, for your encouraging comments. Whether one likes it or not, there are times when inevitable seems so very near and that obviously affects your thought process.

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Valsa George 06 May 2014

At an age when my epitaph need be written, I hold this pen in shaking hands, Somehow I feel my cry of anguish Will reach you and shake you out of slumber And stall their entry to power chambers Very powerful lines, though I greatly diapprove of onething.... It is not yet time to write your epitaph... Let there be many many years of active poetic career ahead when you will be voicing your moral indignation from time to time over the corruption and injustice seen around.... Great write!

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