Tuesday, May 22, 2012

On Thirtydays Of Separated Love Comments

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Thirty
Days ago on Shakespeare's birthday
We had our last talk..
Thus,
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Neela Nath Das
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Kee Thampi 29 May 2012

a love with snuggles of living god, and a fear to him Crawling in my teary sight Chooses to retreat to old track. Still, I celebrate lone cocktail Without a peg of drink... Addiction, Chases me back to the talkative tick, Prancing on my sorrowful brink; Flash, Bursts into thousand beams but, The fire flies show their lovely light..

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Eric Cockrell 24 May 2012

incredible passion.... renews my faith in life...

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Ebi Robert 24 May 2012

This poem is good for a favourite. No doubt.

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Heather Wilson 24 May 2012

Beautiful poem, so well written, Must take part in life`s fest, lovely,

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Indira Babbellapati 22 May 2012

bringing shakespeare added to the richness of the poem...

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Captain Cur 22 May 2012

I like the beginning referring to Shakespeare birthday, the great love poet, and the tics of time, the sip of nonalcoholic wine, speaking about love and loss. Very well composed.

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Shihabudheen K J 22 May 2012

Absolutely wonderful write.grief or the feeling of seperation between hearts well built.

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