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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=513937" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ember</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=513937" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The old ember is still red hot<br>Concealed under the dry soot<br>Alike a drunken architect’ latent intellect<br>Like a cast off genius in a deep slumber<br>Like a hidden flower diffusing its scent</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=513937" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">People with chattering teeth slither <br>Around the charring timber; yet compliment<br>That it’s all due to the fine weather</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=513937" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The old ember doesn’t take any umbrage<br>It burns and burns till it becomes ashes<br>Like a sage who sears his desires<br>To earn the unseen heavens<br>As if it is paying its last homage <br>To the humans who nurtured her<br>Into a tree and later ruthlessly slivered <br>Into hapless firewood<br>A sweet-bitter feeling indeed! ! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=513937" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When at last the ember becomes a cinder<br>Starts all shivering and cowering around<br>While the absonant conclusions<br>Are freezing into a cold consciousness<br>People mutter, “Oh ember! We miss your ardor”</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=Sathya+Narayana">Sathya Narayana</a></strong></div>