Sunday, July 17, 2011

Fleeting Bow Comments

Rating: 5.0

In pervading silence of this night.
Lonely misery in my eye a blight.
Love I fear, is far and pale,
dreams now lost, drooping, stale.
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Yasmin Khan 23 May 2013

It's soft and serene and sadness prevails but with no self-pity as 'loves's light may glow'.

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Sandra Hillawi 16 July 2012

And in this way sadness is transformed into beauty of spirit. Very touching poem.

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This is nice..........!

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saadat tahir

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