What is that sound?
The subway train?
The people's rush?
No, those are very quiet
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very nice poem centering a word Pardon ..... who will pardon whom and hundred of questions balloon.
Elena.... if linguists frown not I hold this name out to tyrants to armies with daggers of madness drawn Elena... I shall whisper to disease and hunger and mistrust and with these offering I shall seek to become barrier (though meek) amidst strong and weak a living breathing apology for sins I never did Elena.....
Dear friend, what a great philosophy of life you have captured in these great lines! Pardoning makes life relaxed and it is a solution for ever haunting evil- hateredness. I really relaxed while reading this beautiful poem.Marks 10 Rekhamandagere
Beautiful poem..................!