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	<title>Comments on: My Mother’s Lover: Sumana Roy</title>
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		<title>By: Sumana Roy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sumana Roy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2009 09:10:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Devang: How well you put your impressions about my story. Thanks, especially for that remarkable last line of your comment.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Devang: How well you put your impressions about my story. Thanks, especially for that remarkable last line of your comment.</p>
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		<title>By: Devang Vaidya</title>
		<link>http://pratilipi.in/2008/08/my-mothers-lover-sumana-roy/#comment-965</link>
		<dc:creator>Devang Vaidya</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2009 16:19:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;In her life, my mother had betrayed her self; in her writing, she had refused to be her other.&quot; The narrator (the reader? the author?) comes to face her own estranged self through re-discovering her mother as the stranger,  and as the beloved of another stranger. The story haunts you with the parallel themes of intimate strangers and incomplete relationships, and with it, a redeeming sense that nothing is ever entirely whole, or entirely incomplete. And that no one is ever only intimate or only a stranger.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;In her life, my mother had betrayed her self; in her writing, she had refused to be her other.&#8221; The narrator (the reader? the author?) comes to face her own estranged self through re-discovering her mother as the stranger,  and as the beloved of another stranger. The story haunts you with the parallel themes of intimate strangers and incomplete relationships, and with it, a redeeming sense that nothing is ever entirely whole, or entirely incomplete. And that no one is ever only intimate or only a stranger.</p>
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		<title>By: Ashwini</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ashwini</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2008 10:49:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Sumana Roy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sumana Roy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2008 11:23:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>1. Abha: Thanks.

2. Jay: Thank you for your comments. You are right about my tendency to pile comparatives, often to suffocation. This is a story I wrote about two years ago. I&#039;m aiming for a leaner prose style at the moment. It&#039;s difficult, I can tell you because my mind works through the filter of comparisons. But I am trying ... I hope to get rid of all that girth soon. Thanks.

3. Divya: Thank you. &quot;True depth&quot; suddenly makes me feel so self-important! But I am glad you liked it.

4. Joseph: Thank you for reading it. &quot;Sharing&quot;: isn&#039;t that why we write?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>1. Abha: Thanks.</p>
<p>2. Jay: Thank you for your comments. You are right about my tendency to pile comparatives, often to suffocation. This is a story I wrote about two years ago. I&#8217;m aiming for a leaner prose style at the moment. It&#8217;s difficult, I can tell you because my mind works through the filter of comparisons. But I am trying &#8230; I hope to get rid of all that girth soon. Thanks.</p>
<p>3. Divya: Thank you. &#8220;True depth&#8221; suddenly makes me feel so self-important! But I am glad you liked it.</p>
<p>4. Joseph: Thank you for reading it. &#8220;Sharing&#8221;: isn&#8217;t that why we write?</p>
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		<title>By: joseph cameron</title>
		<link>http://pratilipi.in/2008/08/my-mothers-lover-sumana-roy/#comment-227</link>
		<dc:creator>joseph cameron</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 09:22:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>beautiful story.  thank you for sharing it.</description>
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		<title>By: Divya Midha</title>
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		<dc:creator>Divya Midha</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2008 07:02:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Very nice story.Though the true depth is difficult for me to get.But i could not stop once i started reading it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Very nice story.Though the true depth is difficult for me to get.But i could not stop once i started reading it.</p>
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		<title>By: Jay</title>
		<link>http://pratilipi.in/2008/08/my-mothers-lover-sumana-roy/#comment-187</link>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 19:14:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Your stories and poems are always a treat to read. You have a beautiful way of using and puting words in place that often contrasts but conveys the intent at the same time. But I feel you tend to use too many comparatives and too often, that at times is distracting. Never read anyone terming children (one&#039;s own) as &#039;blood&#039;s bakery&#039;. This is so unique and touching. Keep writing.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Your stories and poems are always a treat to read. You have a beautiful way of using and puting words in place that often contrasts but conveys the intent at the same time. But I feel you tend to use too many comparatives and too often, that at times is distracting. Never read anyone terming children (one&#8217;s own) as &#8216;blood&#8217;s bakery&#8217;. This is so unique and touching. Keep writing.</p>
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		<title>By: ABHA IYENGAR</title>
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		<dc:creator>ABHA IYENGAR</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Aug 2008 17:15:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Impossibly unbelievable read. Could not let go once began.</description>
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