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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=514575" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Echo</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=514575" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He refused to yield, <br>and the stars were burning hot.<br>Night was foggy, and the moon was hiding.<br>His white, shriveled hands<br>held the center of gravity.<br>Obsessively he anchored himself<br>in the muddled egos and bleeding knives.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=514575" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Somebody was shouting that the legend<br>was a big fake.<br>The pardon will not work. Death was<br>still sleeping. They were searching <br>the saboteur when the sun went down.<br>Winds were in coma.<br>The ink rolled back from the warrant.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=514575" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Two faces of pain, right and wrong, <br>fear and agony, all were him.<br>He had nothing to hide, nothing to declare.<br>Walked away in the high tide<br>in raining abuses, in hurting slogans, <br>and found his past, buried deep<br>in the ravines, where only the echo comes back.</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=Satish+Verma">Satish Verma</a></strong></div>

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