Sunday, March 31, 2019

Sunday - Poem.... Comments

Rating: 4.7

From Dust To Dust....

We all still grow,
even after we die
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Sylvia Frances Chan
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Sylvia Frances Chan 30 April 2019

Thank you so much for your generous comment and compliments on my Sunday Poem So happy to know that you are all here to read my new poem and give such wonderful response.To Akhtar Sir, to Master Poet Kumarmani Mahakul Sir, to Becca, to Flower, and to Mahtab. May God Bless you all in Abundance. Amen.

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Bill Cantrell 22 April 2019

I have said God is the only poet, we are just readers of his works, I love poetry that honor him, it is so much better to give than receive, we can take nothing with us but we can establish a name him by and in his mercy and underserved kindness we just might find it in the book of life, I admire your faith reflecting in this poem: -)

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Mahtab Bangalee 11 April 2019

born with not a thing die with nothing.../// superb thought

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Sylvia Frances Chan 11 April 2019

Thank you so much, Mahtab. You have thought sharpest, dear poet. God Blesses you.

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Flower Prince 09 April 2019

Wow! Wow! Wow! Oh dear nice poetess, your word are really very nice. More love, health, wealth and happiness we get reading this gem. This deserves full 10...Wow! Wow!

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Sylvia Frances Chan 11 April 2019

Thank you for the 10, but this you must know either: .....BORN with not a thing DIE with nothing.....Thank you for your great enthusiasm.

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Rebecca Navarre 07 April 2019

Ever so heart felt! .. And beautifully expressed! .. Ever so many 10S! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! .........................+++++ and Thank you for sharing these! ..

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Sylvia Frances Chan 11 April 2019

You're most welcome, Becca! Thank you for your generous many 10S! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! .........................+++++. God Blesses you, Becca. Amen.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 03 April 2019

Soul is eternal he changes body. You are very right and this is true that even we grow after death. Constantly in invisible abode we grow. We take birth bringing nothing with us and we go with nothing. Everything we leave here. But we go with our own resolves. This poem is excellently penned. This has deep philosophical essence and as per my opinion this is a splendid poem...10

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Sylvia Frances Chan 03 April 2019

Wonderous compliment Hans, super thanks for your visit and 10 Vote.

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Sylvia Frances Chan 03 April 2019

WOW! My dear friends, thank you so much for responding, Thank you Akhtar Sir for the 10

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Akhtar Jawad 31 March 2019

As Jesus said once…. gather nothing, since you are born with nothing, do not gain wealth, when you die, you cannot take with, all the wealth you possess, it will only cause much stress..................This is poetry, I am speechless!

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Sylvia Frances Chan 01 April 2019

Thank you so much, dear Akhtar Sir, for your valuable feedback and your ardent compliment. G.B.U.

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