Tuesday, July 21, 2015

Knife Comments

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Memories go sliced down into
umpteen pieces

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Kesav Venkat Easwaran
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Edward Kofi Louis 01 March 2020

A yonder time back! ! ! ! Memories. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 12 February 2020

The memories that we gathered in life dwindle as time goes by. What remain may be those moments that created great impact. The mind has the power to collate these memories, bring back to us so as to enjoy the happiest times of yesteryears or those saddest times that made our life unbearable. A brilliant write wonderfully written. Compelling imagery.

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Kesav Easwaran 13 February 2020

Memories are a tool- cutting and comforting both. Nice feedback on my poem Rose Marie. Liked

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Kelly Kurt 29 August 2015

Written with great passion. Thanks, Venkat

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Kesav Easwaran 25 January 2020

Thanks for your nice feedback Kelly- though bit more than late

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Kesav Venkat Easwaran

Kesav Venkat Easwaran

Kerala- India
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