Sunday, April 29, 2018

The Sweetness I Miss (Based On Madam Perdita Young's Poem Ailment) Comments

Rating: 5.0

I was independent,
I could eat anything,
I could drink anything.
Now I am a slave of bitterness
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Akhtar Jawad
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A great poem that dwells on issues regarding maintenance of health. An informative write with a tinge of humor. Something to ponder about.10

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Edward Kofi Louis 29 April 2018

Slave of bitterness! Facing the ways of life. Thanks for sharing.

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Khalida Bano Ali 29 April 2018

Such a great poem, yes, we all like sweetness.

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Dr Antony Theodore 29 April 2018

Be sweet to stripe in a starry night, be sweet to smile like a moon, be sweet to sing like pleasant winds, be sweet to dance on the Milky Ways, ..soooooo fine and so very poetic dear Akhtar. in the first stanzas i thought this is a sad poem. But as i read it on and on i found such wonderful verses..... thank you. dear Akhtar.. tony

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