9 thoughts on “I love you, but where’s freedom in that?”

1. Louis Kasatkin February 18, 2020 at 10:13 am

   Yearning fused with regret.

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   1. Gauri Dixit Post authorFebruary 20, 2020 at 3:32 pm

      Thank you so much Louis Kataskin

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2. amitapaul February 18, 2020 at 7:24 pm

   Hag ridden by a nightmare
   Haunted by a dream
   A poem of the heart tortured by the mind

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   1. Gauri Dixit Post authorFebruary 20, 2020 at 3:33 pm

      Amita ji thank you

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3. Pushmaotee Subrun February 19, 2020 at 1:47 pm

   Love is a smudge
   My body and my soul akin to darkness now…
   The poem makes it clear that there is a price to pay for everything, even if ‘LOVE’ does not budge

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   1. Gauri Dixit Post authorFebruary 20, 2020 at 3:34 pm

      Thank you Pushmaotee Subrun

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4. VijayNair February 21, 2020 at 6:33 am

   A deft delineation of that great paradox called love.Lovely.

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   1. Gauri Dixit Post authorFebruary 21, 2020 at 5:52 pm

      Thank you Vijay Nair sir

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5. Sangeeta Gupta February 22, 2020 at 10:43 am

   Passionate expression of love

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