Monday, May 16, 2016

When Your Time Comes Comments

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It wasn't with knives he beckoned me,
Neither though his eyes any danger I could see,
It was with love he hold me tight,
Showing me; a lovely dreamy sight.
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Avinandan Roy
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Chinedu Dike 16 May 2016

A well articulated piece of poetry nicely pennen in good rhyme scheme. Thanks for sharing Avi.

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Avinandan Roy 17 May 2016

Thank you for taking your time and reading my poem.

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Dr Antony Theodore 16 May 2016

And then the fire set ablaze, Following the tears in an incessant chase, And slowly I vanished in the smoke that rose, To an unknown land no one knows.. at the end sadness. death, going away to a land unknown...... thank you for this poem dear poet. tony

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