Friday, April 25, 2008

! Friendship Comments

Rating: 2.6

In front of colonial Great Hall*
dreams fascinated morning shine
alongside the crowded youth wing, walked
we held in hand a feather soft dream.
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Rema Prasanaa
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Raj Nandy 22 July 2008

Reema, a beautiful piece of poetry giving us a slice from the nostalgic past like the Gulmohar blossoms which I love so much! This maintaining contact depends on initiative & will force! This time during my CAL.visit I had gone to meet an old college friend after 30 long years! I had met his son & saw his face through him, & later learnt from my friend that his wife is down with breast cancer for the last 05 years! Love, - Raj.

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Shikha Khurana 09 July 2008

a beautiful poem n i actually relate to da various things.... da moments spent wid my frens...! gr88 wrk!

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~ Jon London ~ 17 June 2008

Rema, you never fail to amaze...you have this genius ability to use such expression even the oceans become silent to hear your words..*10* Your friend Jon

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Usha Pisharody 18 May 2008

Nostalgia seeps through the verse; wonderful vocabulary, that is very connected to the theme too! Enjoyed this poem immensely!

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Seema Chowdhury 28 April 2008

rema it is such a lovely poem. it reminded me of my college life too! ! ! well done. wordings are very sweet and strong.

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rajagopal haran 26 April 2008

taking the reader to back to campus life...wonderful days and a nice poem Rema

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