Tuesday, February 9, 2010

The Red Sunset Comments

Rating: 4.5

After the red sunset
An eerie darkness ensues
Blood is no longer
Red
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Sara Pakdoost
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Jazib Kamalvi 01 April 2017

A red sunset is a sign of white sunrise. A multidimentional poem. Thanks

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Saeed Babajani 19 December 2012

like / very nice..........................

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Kelly Seale 29 November 2012

Can then Death be our ally? For only in death will our souls, East and West... become as one. Truly a great Write Anahita, You have the wisdom of a great Philospher, the beauty of a princess. Great Ink! ; -0 -Kelly

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Steven Croat 29 November 2012

Great poem! Well written!

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Mousa Mohammadnia 26 November 2012

Ego, is the enemy. I loved that...

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Sina Farajzadeh 16 November 2012

A deep poem and it's hard to give a simple concept of it. Yet, in my point of view after the sunset the life begins, the day ends and the sacred night borns. The night in which so many things happen, weird and usual. You also may meant death, as I mentioned above, it's a deep poem.

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