Tuesday, June 25, 2013

Grand Son Of Love Comments

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I am a non-fatal dangerous disease
I do not inflict people but they pick me up
From the neighbour's tip of rise
Out of hate, the daughter of love,
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Abdul Wahab
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Vipins Puthooran 01 July 2013

love and hate, the complexity of life.... 'tis a wonderful poem.........

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Heather Wilkins 28 June 2013

love and hate are powerful emotions. love and jealousy can turn to hate. deep thoughts

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Danny Draper 27 June 2013

A complex and interesting write and agree all emotions are connected and each has a strength as powerful as the other if left unchecked.

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Ken E Hall 27 June 2013

Jealousy the dagger of love well thought out to give birth to hate i e grandson, the recipe for many a slaying...regards

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Aftab Alam Khursheed 26 June 2013

Well write but jealous produces hate...

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Wahab Abdul 26 June 2013

thinkers say that hate is another form of love... and i agree with them....there are many writings on this, and too much hate produces 'jealousy '' and the poem is all about it... wahab

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