Waves Of Love Comments
Unanswered, remains the riddle
As men are ridden with mock ambition.
Veiled still, is the life so vast
As music comes from the magic fiddle.
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When he was set ablaze, Joining him was her fate. Over hurdles, have a braze; Make truth as your trait- To pass quickly over the maze. .. beautifully written...thanks
This is a very beautiful silent version of older days women exhibiting SATI as the earned end But then women were independent on men as they were uneducated no earnings But today women support their husbands Its the turn of guys to accompany wives in the flames And if she survives she should marry again..she is the wow-man of today
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9/9/2025 3:28:10 PM # 1.0.0
HE measures the sins in a girdle As heaven or is the tradition. Upon them, our life is cast While we remain in the middle. rhyming and in the word ending you have worked hard to write this poem and it carries such noble thoughts. love this poem. tony
Your analysis promotes me to do even better. Thank you sir