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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=515595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tracks</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=515595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Visibility was poor when he pursued<br>the face, face of himself.<br>The eyes, quizzical eyes, looking at the image<br>of cogitating mind, who had left the body.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=515595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Condemned to think, think ceaselessly <br>for a long time, for the election of truth, <br>what we deserve, Violence was within us, <br>rage was ensconced<br>in our veins.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=515595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And we were destroying the beautiful dawn.<br>Trials of shadows had begun<br>and execution of innocent marvels started, <br>which continued till the dark hour.<br>Then he had the premonition.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=515595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Dirt will prevail now. Coarse banners<br>were recalling the candles <br>from the homes. Future was collecting<br>thousand of dark memories and time<br>had stopped in its tracks.</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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