Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Leaf Comments

Rating: 4.3

I breathe,
the scorching struggle and spiny pain
stabbing
on my green soul
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VIPINS PUTHOORAN
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Harindhar Reddy 01 November 2011

Simply outstanding lines of verse are used here. Scarcely we come across this kind estimable stuff. It is short so what it is very sweet. May so much thought is told in a very few words. Words are used scanty Yet the effect on the mind reader is deep................ A great poem by a Baronial poet. If gotta grade the poem - A1 is the rating. Hello friend bye for now.............

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Allemagne Roßmann 18 October 2011

The leaflets that led to its free flowing heartfelt ideas are of enormous energy-they have in them the sun since their photosynthesis but they do not express their griefs as they have the tenacity and capability like the sun who has since dawn decided our trigonometric days and nights-but nights as per life`s anecdotes are more than the weight of a day so craved for.In another form its dishappiness in proportion to happiness.In some other forms, some other annotations.Delineated beautifully.

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Ken E Hall 15 October 2011

The provider of cool shade, short and says a lot gently...regards

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Louis Cecile 15 October 2011

I quite liked the ending sentiments of your poem, both warming and haunting. Certainly a lot to expand on here as a theme.

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Lenore Lee 12 October 2011

Quick but straight to the point. I enjoyed reading it very much.

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Adeline Foster 11 October 2011

A good poem couched with simplicity. You will enjoy similar thoughts in mine - Trees - Adeline

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Dead Leaf 08 October 2011

short but too good..i like it very much

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Charles Jagongo Ogola 08 October 2011

This is very inspiring. I like this poem.

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Andrew Blakemore 07 October 2011

A really nice perspective upon the life of a leaf. great verse.

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Dave Walker 07 October 2011

Really beautiful poem, small but so big. Great poem, great write.

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Walterrean Salley 07 October 2011

... And yet, I will not cease to make shade for those who rest under my tree. Unfortunately, sometimes 'good' requires great 'sacrifice.' A wonderful poem with depth. Thank you.

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Good poem in this short piece. The leaf i the most powerful machine in the world. It feeds us all.

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Crimson Love 06 October 2011

beautiful poem, simple and elegant, truly amazing ^_^

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Stefanie Fontker 05 October 2011

Lovely write. I really like this one, there are many underlying feelings here. Beautiful poetry.

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Unwritten Soul 04 October 2011

DO you bleed? ? and if you bleed soon the precious amber the blood to be.. Again you do very well Vipin, i dont know but i can sense the pain so much, but i know the wound will heal soon....Nice write for sure :) _Unwritten SOul

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Ency Bearis 04 October 2011

brief but meaningful nice write

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Hans Vr 04 October 2011

Beautiful

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