Books by Bhuwan Thapaliya
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|Reviewed by Chrissy McVay
|Very wonderful ode to the desert cactus and use of metaphor...|
|Reviewed by Bobbi Duffy
|Bhuwan, the cactus is an excellent symbol for for hope. It live in the most uninhabital places with little to nourish it, yet it suvives.
Good job, my friend.
|Reviewed by M.Bennett Hooper (Mikii)
|Bhuwan, so glad you are back, continue to stand tall my friend. Your emblem says it all. Peace, love, and blessings. Mikii|
|Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
|This reminded me to stand tall no matter what!!
My hubbytold me he thought he married a beautiful flower....but I turned out to be more like a cactus!!
But that made me feel proud knowing the bad things in life made me stronger!!
|Reviewed by Jeanette Foresta
|Long time no see!
A sad poem from the heart.
The cactus survives because it is self sufficient. From within itself it finds the strength to go on.
|Reviewed by Abdi-Noor Mohamed (Eagle Of Hope)
|This is a desert speaking from the botom of its heart. Wonderful piece.|
|Reviewed by E T Waldron
|When we are without our love it is like
a barren desert very intense painful poem Bhuwan!
Good to see you!;-)
|Reviewed by Kate Clifford
|Thought provoking write! Love it!|