Tuesday, October 17, 2017

My Pillow Comments

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My pillow
When I was so small it was with me,
My mom gave it as my a friend,
I though as it is my bed
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sakalabaktula sairaj
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Rupert Hentzau 31 October 2017

I think you would be better off writing prose. Obviously the language is unfamiliar to you. Poemhunter has become a garbage bin, where all sorts of bad poetry festers. You need to write in prose. Most of your 'poem' is nothing but prose, and it is full of repetition. I am shocked that this Ramachandran does not know how to review poetry. He is only trying to flatter you and deceive you. Write in your native tongue. Write prose. Give up poetry altogether. You will live a happier and more healthy life!

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Sakalabaktula Sairaj 02 November 2017

actually it was some editing problem sir i never meant to make it prose.. now see it sir and plz comment how is it

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Anand Ramachandran 20 October 2017

its seriously superb.. the meaning and the words describing how much the pillow means is really wonderfull bro

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Sakalabaktula Sairaj 20 October 2017

thank you for reading and also read some of my poems if you can read plz do not forget to read the My Mother poems and also mother's day poems plz..

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