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In the oblong sky, I hung your tears to dry, There is me and you And the seeds you sowed In the etheral sunsets, Thinking about last night Me broken in your arms, I cried baby and showed you my soul. From four directions They are gonna get me now Do your tears sate you now? Do your screams soothe you now? No remorse, Never, never
We run in circles baby, There are cracks on the soles, Pounding on the wall Do you feel the pain? But my love you said I am your gain, Now you want to throw it all away, Bury our love, Yeah, yeah, Never, never No remorse, Now your love, Is the final curtain call…..
Reshma Ramesh
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Friday, August 28, 2009 |
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Friday, June 10, 2011 |
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Comments about this poem (Final Curtain Call
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Karin Anderson (sorry can't vote or comment) . (9/11/2009 1:46:00 AM)
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A particularly stirring poem Reshma written straight from your heart. Your writing is just so skillful
and Final Curtain Call is such a dramatic title. Excellent! 10 love Karin
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Saadat Tahir (9/3/2009 5:58:00 AM)
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very nice reshma.. a change in style... or a redo to go with the bio.. ;)
very nice..and congrats on the book
swell.... cheers ad ten
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Abruptly here she stops; then turns away
Her loathing eyes, and shuns the sight of day.
Amaz'd he stood, revolving in his mind
What speech to frame, and what excuse to find.
Her fearful maids their fainting mistress led,
And softly laid her on her ivory bed.
Aeneid
By Virgil
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Indira Babbellapati (9/1/2009 3:26:00 AM)
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when the curtain begings to loosen its hold, nothing can stop...
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Jude Pereira (8/31/2009 1:51:00 AM)
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Hear.. Hear... Heartfelt..
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Randy Hogan (8/30/2009 6:54:00 PM)
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For tears feels my eyes,
fly on my sweet Angel!
For the morning sun
should never see you cry
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