Rema Prasanaa


! SONG OF OCTOBER!


October sings a painful
song of flooded waters
from furious clouds
and the sorrows
of lost souls in arrows
that hit and sliced the earth
and october sings.....
who wronged?
the earth or the flooding
waters killed innocent lives..






October 5,2009

Submitted: Monday, October 05, 2009
Edited: Monday, October 05, 2009

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  • Ramesh T A (10/5/2009 11:10:00 AM)

    A time of joy and a time of grief fluctuates in everyone's life on this lively planet! Timely expression! (Report) Reply

  • Gayatri Nambiar (10/5/2009 10:20:00 AM)

    cries of people who lost their lives in havoc caused by water can be heard from this song of October... (Report) Reply

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