Saturday, May 2, 2015

Silver Sorrow Comments

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I have given up dreams,
to make seasons from my blood.
They will rise up from my body
like lost souls on the Ganges,
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A very silvery poem. Captivating. But, yet, I have a feeling I haven't grasped its theme.

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Kelly Kurt 02 May 2015

Marvelous, vivid poem, Oindri. Thank you for sharing. Peace

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Oindri Sengupta

Oindri Sengupta

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