Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Like A Lotus Comments

Rating: 5.0

My eyes haven't become glass balls...
they well when they see dolour
of deprived churls;
blood curdles,
...
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Sathya Narayana
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Dr Rajesh Kumar Vaid 16 December 2008

Finally, Grass is trampled and becomes the fodder, whereas Lotus adorns the place of gods! Beautiful poem!

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Aiswarya. T.anish 05 November 2008

This poem is wonderful., uncle. Keep penning!

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Jagannath rao Adukuri 04 November 2008

Nice one, Satyanarayana garu; Lotus is part of classical Indian imagery- skilfully used here

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Alison Cassidy 02 November 2008

The theme of this poem is admirable and universal. The metaphor of the lotus flower finding the light from roots way down in the primordial slime is inspiring. I must agree with Jefferson though. It would be wonderful to read your words in their original tongue. I believe your translation doesn't do your poem justice. love Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

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Jayaprakash Panicker 01 November 2008

'Mingle with evil Learn the art of survival” a replica of the order of the day. the shortness, and personal association, and art of conveying the obvious are the things a like most your writintings. i felt reading it. jaypeescopies@yahoo.co.in

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Natasha Stubbs-Ennis 31 October 2008

wow a brilliant poem by a brilliant poet

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Tapas Baidya 31 October 2008

Poets are like lotus. Bearing stinging pain they contribute the essence of heart. Thanks a lot. Tapas Baidya, Kolkata, India.

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Miriam Maia Padua 29 October 2008

lotus..nice choice for personification....i wish I''m like a lotus too.....fragile and beautiful to look at but has the capacity to survive...drought may come but its roots bore deep down to grasp for water in order to live..it may wither but will still rise up after the rain and continue living.. delicate outside but strong inside...strong enough to overcome evil and difficulties....nice piece....nice comparison..a 10++ for this...

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Theo Ray 28 October 2008

I love this poem, you are a true sage.

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Very Beautiful Nice Piece, Good Talent, Thanks for sharing. -Brie

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Ian Singer 28 October 2008

i liked it, it was well written

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Lynda Robson 28 October 2008

A well written piece about survival, full of metaphors 10 for this Lynda xx

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Ency Bearis 28 October 2008

a great imagery of survival..nice piece.. Ency Bearis

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Seema Aarella 27 October 2008

complete emotional and physical detachement from the filthy society is not possible....life here is living on the edge of both!

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Anjali Sinha 26 October 2008

survival of the fittest- but I like the comparison with the lotus. XXX10 regards anju

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The lotus raises itself above the muck and quagmire of the mud and blooms as very spiritual flower light that brings triumph over the darkness of it's beginnings.Good to be raised above the negatives of this world and see the light-it's quite a struggle.But it can be achieved.A ten from me-good work.

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Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar 26 October 2008

please change 'dwelling' to dwell'. the poem is superb. a noble thought elegantly presented marks 10

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Seema Chowdhury 25 October 2008

Learn the art of survival.... most important thing in life is this. good composition. and good luck! ! !

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Raj Nandy 25 October 2008

After reading this great symbolic poem, as I was thinking about my comments; - I happened to read Mamtajis comments & how she had already expressed what I wanted to say! 'The Lotus Sutra' of Buddha is famous! The lotus remains oblivious to the dirt and foul water surrounding it, yet retains its purity to be offered at Buddha's feet! So is your poem! -Raj Nandy

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Rajaram Ramachandran 24 October 2008

A lotus is a lotus even it is grown in a muddy pond. A diamond is a diamond even if it is found in a heap of dirty sand.

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Sathya Narayana

Sathya Narayana

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