The Letter Comments

beautiful loving poem shared.......god bless you

An emotional love poem with an advice to be cautious...thought provoking...5stars

The autumnal poetry letter is full of warm emotions, the message of eternal love for a soft-hearted poet, written in a strong and beautiful poetic language, warmth in the yellow autumn and amenable in the strangeness of time

In fear of being killed In one winter morning In the foggy grave with the tears of falling dreams The lifeless spirit lives as a corpse On the letter which cut into pieces

oh! What a terrible power of love has when it crosses its limitation then it kills all

I see myself being idolized in the very distant past Again sometimes see I'm the sound of supreme being That's why In this wordy statements, In this actionable confessions, in this realistic presence I can't find myself

In fear of being killed In one winter morning In the foggy grave with the tears of falling dreams The lifeless spirit lives as a corpse On the letter which cut into pieces....****

We must always be in control of our feelings otherwise we will be held captive by it and ruin our lives. A nice poem with a meaningful message.

Nicely composed . 5 ***** In fear of being killed In one winter morning In the foggy grave with the tears of falling dreams The lifeless spirit lives as a corpse On the letter which cut into pieces

A letter of how you feel. Its good to express how you feel. It lightens the burden in the heart

(2) It's oft like that, when love is not in control Then........that love is no love anymore, it is called L.U.S.T. dear poet. Love remains love, no matter what. A wondefrul poem full of thought provokings, dear poet. I have read more than once and have much enjoyed this! God's bliss when love is, but when l.u.s.t. is celebrating evilish moments are presenting. Thank you so much for sharing this marvelous much thought provoking poem.5 stars

'In fear of being killed In one winter morning In the foggy grave' a genuine fear, some develop more with age, some males live in societies where youth considers itself immortal, mortality comes as a shook I have always thought death is but a new beginning and 'to live in hearts we leave behind is not to die' I finished my bucket list fast when young, when bucket lists were not even a thing, so no regrets, regrets I do not believe in, because it is easy to be wise after the event

A very thoughtful and expressive poetry. Well crafted and written. Life as a corpse, of fear Abandoning that gear Bowing to lie Tune.

Marvelous poem, I cite you here a few lines: Cause- there is you This your are none but the soul, my soul of love Yes, sometimes where I feel Love is eternal young, ever powerful when it lives in control There another time same I feel Love is savage, heartless killer when can't control it