Saturday, May 30, 2009

**tribal Ways (Of The Age Of Stones) Comments

Rating: 3.0

In that dreadful space on earth
There was no mirror to wash
Face from dust with palm of water
The fishes had drunk all before perishing
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Sadiqullah Khan
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Ejaz Khan 31 May 2009

A beautiful poem, bringing to attention, the ways of life that have been forgotten by the world. I liked the concluding lines very much, Beauty is still woven in silk valor is shooting on spur.10+++

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