Monday, April 19, 2010

Love Comments

Rating: 2.8

Twice I awoke this night, and went
to the window. The streetlamps were
a fragment of a sentence spoken in sleep,
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Joseph Brodsky
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MRITYUNJAY JHA 06 April 2015

Probably the finest poem on how love intermingles with guilt in life!

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