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VOICE: Ahmad Razvi

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Embers of Love

Winter heart so cold My fire extinct long ago In ice, hail and fog Small embers of love remain Only you can rekindle
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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January 27, 2017 at 10:49 PM
This is a gem Darren!
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January 27, 2017 at 11:12 PM
Wow, thanks :)
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January 27, 2017 at 7:53 AM
So beautifully written, it touched my heart! Love it! Pandita
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January 27, 2017 at 8:08 AM
I am so happy you love my poem, Pandita :)
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January 25, 2017 at 11:16 PM
The contrast of ideas is perfect! Love this one for the total balance of cold and hawt <3
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January 25, 2017 at 11:21 PM
Thanks Sara, I love it too :)
Smith Avatar
January 25, 2017 at 9:15 PM
An excellent Tanka Darren...you should get this published ...I have a couple at tankajournal.com
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January 25, 2017 at 11:21 PM
Oh how cool, I'll check that out, thank you :)
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January 25, 2017 at 7:11 AM
Really nice my friend. It is nice when we find someone who can rekindle that flame
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January 25, 2017 at 7:24 AM
Yes, exactly, thank you my friend :)
May Avatar
January 25, 2017 at 6:59 AM
Great Tanka Darren...
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January 25, 2017 at 7:24 AM
Thank you, Joseph :)
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January 25, 2017 at 3:21 AM
The contrast is beautiful in this poem, Darren.
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January 25, 2017 at 4:14 AM
Thank you, Tamal.
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January 25, 2017 at 2:19 AM
It's a hard form this one, but you have done it more than justice, Duir! From the smallest of embers can rage a bushfire! Another name for the Druids was the Fire Fathers. Especially the Bards, it was called Headfire. Where your embers do rage! /|\
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January 25, 2017 at 2:22 AM
I remember you telling me that :) Slowly those lessons start to enter my poems, just as Tao does. Melikes. Thanks Budgie!
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