Saturday, March 23, 2019

Wounded Bird Comments

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My love, my dove, my life and my groom
How I long for the warmth of your love!

As I enter the place of worship
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Susheela Alexiose
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Anjana Nair 25 March 2019

Well written poem... enjoyed reading, god bless! !

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Dr Antony Theodore 23 March 2019

As I eat the bread and drink the vine I whimper again, " Daddy, I love him" .. the wounded bird and the warmth of the heart. your heart is yearning always. thank u. tony

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C F 23 March 2019

Very passionate indeed! Very nicely written. Thank you for sharing.

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Prabir Gayen 23 March 2019

Oh! make love to me again till my injury is treated and I am completely healed and rest in your arms... Real poetry... thanks

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