Tuesday, April 21, 2009

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Rating: 5.0

The red puff of filtered smoke
Creating thousand of silhouettes
In the damp air of my extinguished room
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Dr Kamran Haider Bukhari
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Catrina Heart 02 May 2009

an imagery of spirituality and religion rounded to one's personality well written poem sir...10

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Anjali Sinha 01 May 2009

very beautiful dear kamran each one is a unique persona you have nicely portrayed -10 anjali

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Meggie Gultiano 26 April 2009

another fine write from a fine poet

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Silent Speaker 25 April 2009

Amazing... truly amzaing. well done

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fine n excellent poem.

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Meggie Gultiano 25 April 2009

this is a superb piece and an eloquent write.A Pleasure to read

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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

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Subroto Chatterjee 25 April 2009

'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

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Sandra Fowler 25 April 2009

Very eloquent. You have a way with words and emotions. Kind regards, Sandra

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Indira Babbellapati 25 April 2009

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!

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Joseph Poewhit 22 April 2009

The flesh and the spirit war constantly. The spirit is truly willing but the flesh is weak.

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