The red puff of filtered smoke
Creating thousand of silhouettes
In the damp air of my extinguished room
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very beautiful dear kamran each one is a unique persona you have nicely portrayed -10 anjali
this is a superb piece and an eloquent write.A Pleasure to read
Such a deep meaningful poem with my realization I am so lucky to live in Australia. Your emotions come so much to the fore and your writing is especially talented. Top marks Karin Anderson
'A human made to be examined Created to be prosecuted For the sins I was predisposed to commit While walking on the ashen breasts Of my mother earth'........ Yes, Kamranbhai, Fate/Naseeb..whatever...the inevitable is just that. I believe when one loves God less than humans.. one is asking for trouble. History has shown us this again and again. Good, insightful write. Keep on! Cheers. Subroto
Very eloquent. You have a way with words and emotions. Kind regards, Sandra
each created in HIS unique way...and every human is unique as HE spoke...let's remember HIM/HER at least for a wink each day!
The flesh and the spirit war constantly. The spirit is truly willing but the flesh is weak.
an imagery of spirituality and religion rounded to one's personality well written poem sir...10