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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=515422" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Strange Relationship</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=515422" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Death has been my partner, <br>my best friend.<br>Every day the fear, <br>greets me in my bed, <br>and body starts dying. <br>I join the play. <br>The sun clips the clouds, <br>my lungs fills with aroma.<br>A golden bird starts singing<br>on the swaying leaves of palm.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=515422" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Death smears me with ideas, <br>larger than pain<br>before and after it was foggy.<br>I sleep, half-opened eyes, <br>watching over with face <br>to the window. <br>Life moves from grief to grief.<br>A tiny seed pulsates <br>in the crevice of mind, <br>I love a view like that.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=515422" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">One hundred moons<br>and a dying sun. <br>An immence contrast.<br>Whom shall I choose as a prologue? <br>I cannot tread the center <br>of unborn story. The clouds <br>are always crimson before<br>the night. Life has<br>a shadow of death – and a strange<br>relationship survives.</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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