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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>He And She(somewhere, Another Day)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Has the past grown old<br>If the clouds dried after the downpour<br>Burning like a forest fire was always my desire, <br>Spreading and wide<br>But when wind blows the ashes in orphaned strings, <br>I reign myself with a incomplete dream </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She-What made you bid adieu me with smiles that you had never smiled before<br>He-Love that cannot let go can never make one stay, walls must be intense to the ground but also free and boundless for boundaries are illusions waiting to be broken, and Walls must love the prison as much as they love freedom<br>She- Tell me of your times thereafter<br>He- At each moment death and breath stood at crossroads, <br>In their midst it remained and smiling they walked hand in hand for breath knew many of its victories gone and to come and death knew that the last one would be its<br>She-I don't believe in dreams-<br>He-The charm of the thought that even the funerals of my dreams each morning are beautiful if I dreamt of you made me live and believe in many miracles<br>Dreams do come true…can I touch you once? <br>She-Did you wanted me close<br>He-I found you in the thousand drops of flashes of my lost dreams<br>And as I jotted down to form your face and they hurtled away into disappearance<br>Many farewells met many greetings and everything was colorful and sad<br>With curiosity melted in longing, I found you as the eighth color of every rainbow<br>as the flashes went on burying into my closest<br>she-what of Forgetting<br>did you<br>He-how shall I<br>She-If failed once by making one hundred tries<br>He-And after failure of one hundred times will you be there still to raise me to another single try, , , isn't a hundred just a wounded number, relished by fate<br>She-If there is will there is a way<br>He-Does not every lover wish to gift a Taj mahal<br>in this crowd of lovers then why does alone stands the tomb of wonder<br>She-We are bound, everyone has his reward<br>He-Can you bring an Oscar to repay the care of a mother<br>We are bound if we have chosen to be fooled<br>She-Perhaps I had made a choice for my fulfillment<br>He-Had you travelled to the lands of loneliness, you would have seen that in the fire of incomplete dreams burns a glow of living…</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342576" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Reprise…<br>I was learning new gestures of good bye those days<br>You had met me for a change<br>In two pages we read two poems<br>One smiled and the other wept<br>And we...<br>…<br>We sighed…<br>For one said "I am your looking glass"<br>And the other said I am your reflection<br>Both of us wanted to say - goodbye, <br>Goodbye<br>In the looking glass I still try to learn new gestures<br>Do you also still listen to your reflection<br>Incessant drizzle drops of a rainy night</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Aman+Saa">Aman Saa</a></strong></div>