Comments on this Poem
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Welcome, My Dear
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Thank you, Aparna to choose a great illustration to give a finishing touch to the poem.
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Bijay Kant babu, when the eagle fills the sky you fill my heart with great joy. When the mind is empty blessings pour in, when the sky is empty a small bird elevates our imagination. Your comment is profound and you draw erudite parallels. Thank you.
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The eagle of Tennyson, the hawk of Hughes and the vulture of Daruwalla call us against the backdrop of the setting, glowing sun. A radiant sky otherwise is the scene of the poem. The scenic beauty splendid indeed. The setting lights up the stray clouds appearing to be rosy and pink. The fire flames seem to be cooling like the embers within. Genius hidden under the ashes, but can merit be suppressed through reservation?
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