Sunday, March 16, 2008

! Grand Ma Comments

Rating: 3.1

Sitting in her torn draped old cotton sari,
In front of her thatched roof hut tired and weary,
Watching those trees accompanying from her vivid memories,
She often narrated stories of ghosts from one of those haunted trees,
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Indira Renganathan 22 August 2008

I like the last line...true, grand-mas are the treasure of a tradition.Thank you

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Subbaraman N V 23 July 2008

I feel bad that I never had the pleasure of having a village grandma beautifully portrayed in your nice poem!

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Rema Prasanna 05 May 2008

this poem and grand mother touch many hearts, what a flow, good narrative, good poem, i liked it

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Vallerie Lobell 04 May 2008

I would benefit greatly an appointment with such a Grand Ma...you paint a vivid picture...thanks...Vallerie Lobell

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Wow, this is wonderful, i had a taste of wonderful village konwlegde

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Interesting read, Vidyadhar............

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