Tuesday, April 28, 2015

The Ascent Comments

Rating: 5.0

A mountain side afire
Crimsonness aflame
Seated Mother drowned in your thought
The flame of forest I am
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Madathil Rajendran Nair
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The ONENESS you reach at the end is brought through stages that are beautifully described.You may not be an expert as you mentioned but you know the rudiments well to give needed poetic lines to express the ultimate bliss. Thank you.

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Rajesh Thankappan 30 April 2015

When the Kundalani rises though the body and reaches the head, I think, the soul obtains liberation. A deep mystical poem of immense beauty.

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Valsa George 29 April 2015

I have no words to express my appreciation for this poem! I don't know anything about the spiritual or extra terrestrial dimensions of the phenomenon you are talking of. Yet I know you have written this poem in the height of some etherial experience! As I read this poem, I feel you share Tagore's insatiable thirst in Gitanjali where his longing for the Lord of the world and Heaven is so beautifully expressed! ! 10+++++

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Kelly Kurt 28 April 2015

Madathil, you have a gift for descriptive and vivid wording. I was rapt by this epic poem. Thanks for sharing

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Madathil Rajendran Nair

Madathil Rajendran Nair

Bombay, India
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