Friday, June 13, 2014

Beast In Beas Comments

Rating: 4.5

Snow clad peaks
Grazing clouds
Glazing meadows
Weeping weather
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Vijay Sai R
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John Raubenheimer 29 July 2014

Thank you Vijay. Playful phrases carry your reader to a place where all his assumptions have to be reassessed. A tragic event, thoughtfully and movingly described..

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Lalit Kaira 28 July 2014

whom to answer....... good indeed

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Tirupathi Chandrupatla 28 June 2014

A tragedy of immense proportions. Great future swept away in an instant. Poem is full of concern and caution.

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S.zaynab Kamoonpuri 24 June 2014

A glamorous nature poem that ends tragically. Sad to read. Nature is destructive too.

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Chris Zachariou 22 June 2014

This poem which starts describing an idyllic scene that turns into a catastrophe halfway shocks in an unexpected the mind. It is very powerful. Chris

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Geetha Jayakumar 20 June 2014

Fantastic flow of words. You have portrayed this poem very well. I could picturise it. Beautiful Description of nature adds beauty to this poem. Loved reading it.

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Colin Andersen 20 June 2014

excellent portrayal of nature and how it is maligned, with a social message weaved in

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Moto Wa 17 June 2014

Really great man. So nice, I like it.

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Oladehinde J Ibikunle 17 June 2014

This is Phenomenal! the rhythm is uninterrupted all through the poem.

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Kemurl Fofanah 14 June 2014

this is great work...i deserves 10...

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Saadat Tahir 14 June 2014

nice lines...arrayed in two distinct parts the celebratory first part a delight in the beauty of nature and a subsequent painful lapse, described well., , , thanx nice

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Sana Ghostana 14 June 2014

Wow. You paint a pretty picture with your words, much like an artist does with paint, then you smear it and smudge it and end it with tragedy...Very nice!

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Brian Johnston 13 June 2014

Thank you so much for your Poet's Notes here. There is indeed tragedy in many beautiful places that strikes the heart as incongruous with God's heart and God's wondrous creation. A precious friend of mine recently lost her whole family in Himachal Pradesh and nearly died herself. God may know indeed that these things are going to happen, but His/Her advance knowledge of future disasters I have to believe (even if he could stop it and doesn't for His own reason) does not make Him responsible for it either. One might as well ask the more personal question, 'God, why does death exist at all, why do I have to die? ' Who indeed is there to answer and how are we to take that answer in and make sense of it. That my friend is perhaps the reason that poetry exists and I await your further thoughts on the subject. I am pleased to encourage you with a 10.0.

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Vijay Sai R

Vijay Sai R

Trichy, South India
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