Thursday, October 15, 2009

Ethereal Song Comments

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Ethereal song, Refrain's pinnaccle
My voice soar to nothingness
Lost I in such cooing existence
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Catrina Heart
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Raj Nandy 31 October 2009

A SHORT AND A NICE REFLECTIVE POEM! - Raj

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Sarvesh Kulkarni 26 October 2009

poignant and meaningful.... very expressive and intense. thank you.

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Kesav Easwaran 23 October 2009

personal...poignant...poetic words...10

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Ency Bearis 20 October 2009

meaningful thruthful verses....deep in thoughts....10

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Ashraful Musaddeq 19 October 2009

anchor...... touched me...

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Anand Madhukar 19 October 2009

A wonderfully written piece, profound and raw.

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Mark Nwagwu 15 October 2009

How to anchor when there’s rancor swelling? A stinky puss cell eats the flesh of clear brooks. Where crocodile skin covers the arena of giving Indeed; where crocodile skin covers the arena of giving, there will be puss, stinky puss, that must be put out. Why anchor when this rotting rancour spews its stench all over the land! No, arise, Catrina, set to sail again, and with swords drawn fight the rancour, and the arena of giving shall again breathe fresh air and give life to all. Not to be rated, as you wish; from me, however, a 'giving' 10. excellent. mark

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Antonio Liao 15 October 2009

'like the scourging of the pillar'....melodically find its tune....its last day song that nobody can escape...so delightful of the four angels that brings end to the world.....a poem of prophecy....hope everybody will read this message of reality....thank you and God bless you my dear friend....a Star and 10 +++++

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Miriam Maia Padua 15 October 2009

mind-storming write... very meaningful.... put me into deep...deep thoughts... 10+++++ Lovelots, Maia

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Daniel Kempson 15 October 2009

A tjought provoking write Catrina enjoyed it Daniel 10

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 15 October 2009

stinky puss cell eats the flesh of clear brooks. Where crocodile skin covers the arena of giving? //my voice soar tonothingness and lost insuch collingness....yes i think it is such a stage of uncertainty wheresoul searchesfor way out and examines thecorrectness of purpose... wel it is God sent gift and one must think nothing about outcome...it is real feeling andmay sailthrough postivestromof mind....10 read gemof poetry... read mine goal... midnight call

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Eyan Desir 15 October 2009

Catrina are you trying to scare me.... this sounds painful well express...

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rago rago 15 October 2009

Ethereal song.........painful and the message is so true.........when stincky puss cell eat the flesh.....where crocodial skin cover the arena of giving.......

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