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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=515536" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Red Rock...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=515536" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Give me some time<br>to live, with the possibility<br>of oscillating between temporal and spiritual feel.<br>I have already exhausted my age<br>behind the spiked doors.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=515536" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I was longing<br>to meet myself today, <br>to find the throw back.<br>Which of me was real? <br>An antique bird feeding on honeydew? <br>Or a honed up desert hurricane? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=515536" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A tremendous impact with retribution<br>pulls down the unbowed towers.<br>But the spirit screams in dark<br>and a light glows from the debris<br>true to seal the kisslock of death.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=515536" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The century will still march forward<br>arranging the years in neat rows<br>at burial ground of memory.<br>The walls are still standing.</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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