Everything is beautiful (poem) by Bhuwan Thapaliya on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Simon Thurlow (Reader)

Reviewed on May 30, 2004

Encapsulating the human spirit. Enchanting write Bhuwan

Reviewed by Marilyn Seray

Reviewed on May 27, 2004

Excellent poem. I really enjoyed it

Reviewed by Retta (Reindeer) Mckenzie

Reviewed on May 26, 2004

Excellent and so deeply moving Bhuwan, this was lovely,

Reindeer

Reviewed by andrea coltman

Reviewed on May 26, 2004

Profound write here Bhuwan, beautiful...best wishes Andrea

Reviewed by Jane Rodway (Reader)

Reviewed on May 25, 2004

AMEN! I agree 100%. Beauty is everywhere, thanks for being wise enough to know that and share it:)

Reviewed by Kate Burnside

Reviewed on May 25, 2004

..."Because of the correlation of all things with each other"... Beauty is the thing that holds the universe in creative tension - it's other name is Love. Both Beholder and Object encounter beauty when they encounter love. Beauty of itself can be it's very own travesty - harsh and cruel. One of the most beautiful things I have ever seen (and which moved me to tears!) is disease-ridden and deformed fingers delicately fingering a rough, wooden prayer-cross. Your truth, as usual, is profound here, Bhuwan. Thank you for this. Kate xx

Reviewed by Joe McCarthy (Reader)

Reviewed on May 25, 2004

Everything is beautiful - including your poem.

Reviewed by Fletcher Bailey (Reader)

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

A very insightful and knowledgeable write...Bhuwan...enjoyed...Fletcher B

Reviewed by Sheila Jones (Reader)

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

Most profound, Bhuwan...
this is truly an exceptional piece!

Your pen is burnished and gifted!

Love, Sheila

Reviewed by Lori Moore

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

Great write. Wonderful poetic truth.

Reviewed by Rose L

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

One person's trash is another's treasure....and so your words so aptly suggest, both nectar and venom have their own beauty. Bravo!!

~Rose~

Reviewed by Floria Kelderhouse (Reader)

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

Great insight here Bhuwan ...
so well done ...floria

Reviewed by Marie Wadsworth

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

Bravo! This is one of your best, Bhuwan. Saving. Outstanding write.

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

You ain't seen my last wife...Stunningly profound write my friend

Reviewed by Andrea Da Costa (Reader)

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

This is absolutely beautiful Bhuwan...it left me with a warm feeling.
Wonderful writing and I love the photo too :-)

Andrea

Reviewed by Thomas Lanechanger (Reader)

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

Very profound write. I always learn something new when I visit your den. Thank you for sharing it.

Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

Profound and beautiful write!

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

You are
in the drop of nectar
as well as in the venom.

So profound, and so good, Bhuwan!

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

And you Bhuwan are beautiful of soul, heart and mind!
Thanks for another splendid poem!Exceptional!

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

Most outstanding and inspiring write Bhuwan!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by E. Richardson

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

outstanding! I especially like the stanza...You are in the drop of nectar as well as in the venom...the duality of life is such...

Reviewed by Bobbi Duffy

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

Beauty is an undefinable adjective that changes with the attitude of the viewer, your poem is beauty that will not change. Well done, my friend.

Reviewed by Dawn Richerson

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

Love your thesis here. Great work!

Reviewed by La Belle Rouge (Reader)

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

A very unique and profound write, Bhuwan.

Reviewed by na na (Reader)

Reviewed on May 24, 2004

Bhuwan, before I read your poem, the song "Everything Is Beutiful" came to mind. And the poem has the same fine quality as the song.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder my friend, but there are certain things we commonly agree on as beautiful, and this is what
makes beauty so pleasant to behold. You see a star and I see a star and we as a unit know inside that this is beautiful. But many times beautfy itself changes form and becomes something else to us. Enjoyed this postulated idea. Your friend Bill