No wonder, as through generations her jewel has been plundered, raped, cut away into peices and denied it's sacred fire. Keep working to shed light on her pain, Bhuwan as long as that fire
burns within you. My prayers to you and your country...Lin
Bhuwan, this piece pulled at my heart. It is a sad fact that the world is only interested in helping those who have something it wants. I will keep you and your people in my prayers.
Brother Bhuwan, I must tell you that yours is a light in a darkening world. You are destined to be one who leaves behind a shining legacy for your people and the world. Do not despair. Our prayers and love are offered for you and your people. Peace, love, and blessings are wished for you from the other side of the world my planet companion. Mikii
Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
Reviewed on February 23, 2006
"...We are,
an isolated fact.
We don't have
any affiliations
with the present
and the past..."
That is so sad to lose one's sense of history and continuity.
I would search for the tiniest fragment of information, collect it in a volume and leave it for those who come after me. Sounds like a good project...and even in verse it would make a statement.
Superb poigniant write Bhuwan, just to let you know that your country and it's internal turmoil may have been ignored and by the greater majority of the worlds governments there are some of us who have not forgotten. Especially the sacrifice your country made in young men fighting for the British. I had the great honour to serve with some of these brave and resolute men during my time in the Army. It's shameful how little this country cares for such sacrifice. Blessings my friend.
Such a sad state of affairs Bhuwan! It seems like it's happening all over the world in all countries,and we have to be prepared for what is to come. God bless you and yours, and your country!
Deputy Dave Jenkins investigates the murder of local high school principal, Jerry Egge, but this is a multi-faceted novel that deals with spiritualism, romance, friendship, and children who fall through the cracks.
"Murder isn't usually this
Major League ballplayer Justin Moore is kidnapped from his own ballpark and transported to a foreign land. It might take high-level international negotiations to free him. Or maybe he will take matters into his own hands.
Imogene, a country-bred girl, longs to make a life for herself in New York City. She joins forces with her former college roommate to start a movie production company in the big city.
burns within you. My prayers to you and your country...Lin
Regis
Bobbi
are only smiling
from outside but
deep inside,
we have
turned to ice.
Love Tinka
an isolated fact.
We don't have
any affiliations
with the present
and the past..."
That is so sad to lose one's sense of history and continuity.
I would search for the tiniest fragment of information, collect it in a volume and leave it for those who come after me. Sounds like a good project...and even in verse it would make a statement.
Good work.
Isolated. Lonely. Heartbroken. Those are the feelings I'm left with after reading your poignant verse. Excellent expression--you're in my prayers.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Paul;-)
eT