Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Come Back! Comments

Rating: 4.7

Come to my door, call my name
Come to my bed, shake me awake
When morning sky yawns
When birds chirp away
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Deva De Silva
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Great love poem Loved it

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Jayatissa K. Liyanage 16 October 2014

What a grand tribute to a beloved mother! Great effort!

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Soulful Heart 16 October 2014

come in any form..... indeed u never hope for any replacement for mother....a beautiful tribute to the only one who understands every breath of us..

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Neela Nath Das 16 October 2014

A beautiful tribute to mother.

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Aftab Alam Khursheed 16 October 2014

Mother o mother of mine, who will forget thee

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Liliana ~el 16 October 2013

Nice twist with a late mother rather than lost lover! Deep emotions in there! Nicely done

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Savita Tyagi 16 October 2013

Reading the poem half way I thought this could very well be for a mother. As it turned out it was. A beautiful heartwarming tribute to a mother. Thanks for sharing.

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Kezang Dawa 17 October 2012

SADDEST POEM EVER I HAVE READ IN MY LIFE

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Caroline Bulleck 16 October 2012

I love your wording, flow and imagery. It is so beautifully sad and well written.

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Bolah Lawal 16 October 2012

Am in love with your lines, very touching; an expert work.........bravo!

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Elizabeth Padillo Olesen 16 October 2012

Dear Deva, this is a very beautiful piece of creation from your pen, a lovely tribute to your mother but the same poem which also can refer to anyone we deeply love. Keep on posting. Very delightful read.

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Karen Sinclair 16 October 2012

I have read all three of the poems of today and this is the only one which truly grasped my imagination and emotions....a truly wonderful and honest tribute to your mother...the pain is so apparent in this write....tyvm karen

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Anjali Sinha 24 June 2009

ahhhhhhhhhha! ! ! ! such touching words i felt to cry pearls you dropppppppppp-- A+ and 10+ for this lovely one anjali

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AtreyaSarma Uppaluri 29 April 2009

Dear Deva De Silva, The very fact that your mind and heart are full with the memories of your beloved mother is evidenced in your beautiful and intense poem. May she continue to inspire you into a noble and memorable life. Would you please clarify what you mean by 'Speak red, ' which I couldn't understand? Love.

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Sandra Fowler 22 April 2009

You have given your mother a superb poem gift. Your tribute is extraordinary. It is deserving of all those comments and more... Love, Sandra

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Allemagne Roßmann 21 April 2009

I wish she can hear all these of yours and giveth you what thou wanteth.........10++++

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Noel Horlanda 21 April 2009

a mother's child you are, a profound dedication, strong structure in every line, well verse...

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Kesav Easwaran 20 April 2009

a poem tender soft structure, moving...a lot of us feel alike and yearn for such comforting love in difficult times of life...good work...10

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Cristy Upshaw 20 April 2009

Sigh, this so touching and your words so beautifully displayed. Very powerful and poignant piece.

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Keith Parsons 20 April 2009

Great poem... You drew me in and surprised me with a sweet ending.

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