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Rating: 4.9

The walls are saved in memories
Of our past behind tomorrow.
The boundless hugs are not my enemies
From them the happiness I borrow.
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Gergana Petrova
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Indira Renganathan 28 October 2009

Extraordinary touch of nostalgia with apt and beautiful metaphors in every stanza...you kindle the reader's heart to long much for the past...wonderful poem....thank you

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Jemarie Ragudo 28 November 2007

I appreciate the splendid metaphors and vivid images. You make me miss the home of my childhood. A 10 for you!

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Alfredo Jacques 24 November 2006

I really enjoyed reading this poem over and over.

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Nimal Dunuhinga 17 November 2006

Excellent Gerry! This is the citadel of a soul who sees lot of dreams.

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