My Dark Chamber Comments

A refined poetic imagination, Rehnuma. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.

tremorous inside... All my tears and pain Got a place here to hide. There runs a river, Flows there blood, .. venom, my veins, sustaining evil, no light, flight, Cold as the bosom of a dead woman images.. darkness, , , , , , , , , , , after reading your poem i hunger after light and fineness and virtue and God and his angels....... thank you dear poet for this poem.. tony