Thursday, July 30, 2009

Each One Her Own… And Hers To Keep Comments

Rating: 5.0

I looked out of my window for the source of the noise.
The sky was crying.
Not in anger or delight,
But in a faded hope,
...
Read full text

A.E.K.G Navrilith
COMMENTS
Nooruddeen Mm 11 October 2009

Sweet indeed Rgds Nooruddeen

0 0 Reply
Chitra - 03 August 2009

A thoughtful composition, well penned!

0 0 Reply
Eyan Desir 02 August 2009

Good write 10s...........................................................

0 0 Reply
Beker john 30 July 2009

beautifully penned thanks for sharing

0 0 Reply
Obinna Eruchie 30 July 2009

A thoughtful poem you have penned, nice to read.

0 0 Reply
Sulaiman Mohd Yusof 30 July 2009

Our sorrows and pains are the signs of an ailing Earth, come what may, the strive for a better life still sits on the core of better environment and health.Very interesting theme my dear Navrilith.

0 0 Reply
Luwi Habte 30 July 2009

ooo, this is alsoa nother sweet poem thanks for sharing Luwi

0 0 Reply
Afzal Shauq 30 July 2009

So that she might swaddle them, and comfort them in her presence. That one so mighty could have fallen to their knees. Each one her own and hers to keep. And it was as if she knew then that I understood, So as I smiled that weak, watery smile, The sun rose over that heath, And life continued. hmm metaphor and what a pictographic feelings you collected in this poem, when I read it i was feeling like I am looking through window and out side its gray weather and clouds are there, and tearing in raining way and sound of thunder and lights make me feel like I am listening a music and the lights of sky remind me my past.. wonderful and really a sweet poem..loved it very much... well done firend 10/10

0 0 Reply
Marieta Maglas 30 July 2009

nice poem, lovely to read

0 0 Reply
Close
Error Success