Monday, August 12, 2013
The Destiny.. Comments
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The paper boats that are folded,
With cute little fingers and hands,
Waiting for the rain to run collecting the mud,
From the streets of haunted visuals,
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Pradip Chattopadhyay
13 August 2013
the last line is a magical one, Veeraiyah, so potently it captures the poem's spirit.
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Gajanan Mishra
12 August 2013
flaring smile, good write, I like it, thanks. Please read my new poems and say something.
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8/13/2025 4:59:15 PM # 1.0.0
Living trees on the shores always get shocked. A concern for environment - destruction and pollution. Beautiful poem.