Monday, October 20, 2008

Looking Down From My Balcony Comments

Rating: 5.0

As I sit on my bed
Golden orange sheets,
Made of silk, my head
Tilted, combing my hair,
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Reshma Ramesh
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Abhilash Gopi 03 December 2008

Very romantic. Got me straight to the heart. Reshma. Keep writing more like this.

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Seth Mutau 10 November 2008

wow, romantic staff, i really like the code of your poem...it goes deep in the heart...and hey be careful, i might just fall for your poem..hahahah! ! ! ! ! ! ! just joking....but great poem straight 10 from me

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Min Sia 09 November 2008

So romantic..I could imagine such loving look from that prince's eyes!

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iop fga 02 November 2008

Classic and romantic. Very nice work.

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Mimzy Sue 01 November 2008

very nice imaginary, romantice and so sweet.... Like it very much.

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Dr.Wardha Jawdat 01 November 2008

how romantically you weave a scene.....very moving.

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Sandra Fowler 29 October 2008

As enchanting as a fairy tale. May you both live happily ever after. Lovely work. Warm regards, Sandra

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Seema Chowdhury 28 October 2008

wow, very nice and decsriptive poem. i actually felt i was there watching it with you. well done.

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Alison Cassidy 28 October 2008

The scene you depict in such lush detail might have come from a Bollywood movie. You take the reader to a far-away land where the air is filled with the scent of sandalwood and the eye, dazzled by a confusion of sumptuous colour. A romantic poem from a romantic heart. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

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Manonton Dalan 28 October 2008

grirrl thi is romeo and juliet. very nice thanks. md

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Yashpal Kothari 23 October 2008

Good One.. a true dipiction of a gal dream. Keep it up.

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Sadiqullah Khan 22 October 2008

Of the passions did I speak From books old or music In syntheses Moses and Christ and the others My masters in the tavern With “Paris” did I cross The sword as in Romeo and Juliet Shakespeare might have read Or heard the story from the city of love Standing are you on the balcony in Verona “The mole on the cheek of my love” So went I in passions when I asked The friends to hear me in the city dear Known am I in the world of love My self you have become as for me My identity are you for my love Like my address on the wall of my home In the tavern when I sip the cup I see the reflection of the eyes drunk In passion I see for reason is not mine When your sweet words descend on me From up above the balcony in my search You told not to speak of the philosophies Of love and be the initiate When my cheek speaketh the love you seek Lost are why you in the world Did not I tell you are drunk with the wine Nature is me and the universe I hold Of earth and mars and canyons great You speaketh for me they quote to listen The seduction of my eyes they shall never forget My head in your lap but they look at my eyes Like an unsheathed sword am I Tread softly for the path is dear

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Sadiqullah Khan 22 October 2008

so amazing, , , , , , , , love brings you to a world of your own, , , , i am learning passion from you reshma, , ,10 and much more

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Macaulay Akinbami 22 October 2008

A vivid imagery evoking experience, bringing readers close to the heart of the poet

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Carl Harris 21 October 2008

This is a vivid free verse poem, Reshma, filled with superb imagery in nearly every line. It tells a beautiful story very well and your descriptive phrasing is outstanding. Carl.

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Tom Golding 20 October 2008

Thank you. A visual scene from my younger days when I daydreamed of (to me) alien and exotic cultures.

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Sarvesh Kulkarni 20 October 2008

Nice poem. I could visualise the thoughts expressed. Sweet and simple. Thank you.

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Ency Bearis 20 October 2008

a lovely scene...enchanting.... Ency Bearis

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C T Heart 20 October 2008

Feeling this poem like Romeo and Juliet, such a romatic scene. a 10.

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Reshma Ramesh

Reshma Ramesh

Bangalore, India
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