Sunday, May 24, 2009

The Prufrock In Me Comments

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This city of joy, of mirth, of life. Oh Delhi!
I return to your womb with memories of a coffee bar bell.
Spun over hours of idle talk and banter
Of laughter and restraint emotions, heart pell-mell.
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Ashraful Musaddeq 24 May 2009

'Let us go then, you and I, When the evening is spread out against the sky' I enjoyed your poem a lot. Added 10 to it.

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