I wake to the burning rivers
2 November 2016
Silent breath stretched beyond reason
The flowerbeds expressed autumn
Lurking meanings in the season
March in my Heart defunct solemn
Duet somber exposed treason
Fallen heroes to their anthem
Wind of morrows ushered bees in
The swarm composed ode to her hymn
I wake to the burning rivers
Sound of silence scorching embers
The mourning fleet the strange shivers
The spirits gone mind remembers
See her in quakes Earth delivers
You touch the hair she moves members
Reading of the poem:
The Lonely Chamber – Azam Ali & Loga Ramin Torkian
Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog - Isis Tratum 
A beautiful expression of words.
Fond Regards,
Shiva
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Thank you Shiva and to you 🙂
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I am stunned.No words to deliver .Awesome
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Thank you Shanti 🙂
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A sense of foreboding
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Thank you Derrick, yes!
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Great…the theme embodies what our nation is going through right now..
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Precisely! Thank you 😊
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nice poem…well written .cheers
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Thank you. Cheers
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Such words..Much wow.Great poem.Totally love the way you write.
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Thank you for your kind words 😊
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you have a powerful clip specially Loga Ramin Torkian who was successful in delivering his message during the revolution in Iran,,,,
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Thank you Mihran
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