Wednesday, September 7, 2016

Be Composed! ! Comments

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The moment I pushed myself out,
To see the awaiting world of nails,
I started to cry when I saw that cup,
Filled with the drink of hunger and thirst,
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Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi
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Kumarmani Mahakul 07 September 2016

The springs in the eyes fill the cup to overflow. Very wonderful philosophical touch is given in this poem really.10

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