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03/02/2012

A BROKEN VIOLIN

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  1. Manisha Bhatia3 February 2012 at 03:29

    Love kills n never heals...it leaves scars...

    Love
    Mani

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    1. Unknown3 February 2012 at 07:11

      dear Mani,this is the poem about the inevitable growing of distace between two loving friends and its suffering. This poem is dedicated to my loving friend who has now settled in Austrelia. We recently met just by chance and that meeting opened a floodgate of some sweet memories.

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  2. Nelieta3 February 2012 at 03:41

    This is a beautiful poem!

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    1. Unknown3 February 2012 at 07:12

      Thanks, dear Nelieta, it is about a friend who has now settled in another country.

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  3. Rahul Bhatia3 February 2012 at 04:19

    The increasing distance , well portrayed..

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  4. JANU3 February 2012 at 04:28

    Broken dreams...broken heart...the sadness is very poignant here.

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  5. Unknown3 February 2012 at 07:13

    yes, sir, you ae right.

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  6. Tameka3 February 2012 at 16:10

    Oh how I hate when the music between lovers or friends seems to die. It's good though to remember the melody. Lovely Portia. Welcome back!

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  7. Melissa Tandoc8 February 2012 at 13:25

    Perfect imagery ~ when a violin gets broken, it has to be repaired but the music it'll create will never be the same again. I guess that goes with love stories too ~ a broken heart could touch the depths of one's being and create something more real and beautiful...

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