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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Graveyard</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The eyes of the dark<br>Which see through the dimly lit full moon<br>The snowy flakes, <br>Covers the graveyard which wakes<br>The cracking of lids<br>The wooden carved coffins underground</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some opened up, <br>Horrors stood up, stretched and bent<br>With all their waiting there came the end<br>The lonely graveyard, <br>Now filled with unseen shadows<br>Approaching hot living blood<br>The clinking of chains, hanging from hands<br>The one-eyed pirates, dirty and torn<br>They were white, outlined black<br>With fearful groans, this enjoyed pain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So the graveyard awoke<br>No fiction at all…<br>Fearful horrors, they waited so long<br>For the some that needed to be paid<br>Some which caused their fearful deaths<br>The shaken up minds, heart broken men, <br>By spoiling so some lived, closing the gaps<br>Fury rose up from them, head to foot<br>What they accepted was beyond dreams<br>They will kill, let them<br>If you shield the culprits, you will be next</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So they took off, be aware<br>The eyes of the dark following them<br>But when would they return? <br>After those terrible deaths they suffered<br>The sounds grew louder, when they approached farther<br>The clinking and groaning still behind them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">January 2008</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[DECEMBER 26TH 2004.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I KEPT THE HORRIBLE SCENES OF THE TSUNAMI WAVES. WHILE <br>LEAVING MY HOMETOWN, I SAW WHAT THE SEA DID TO THE BEAUTIFUL SHORE AND TO THE PEOPLE. THE BEAUTIFUL SHORE BECAME A GRAVEYARD THAT DAY. NOT SLEEPING IN PEACE WAS 150 PEOPLE. THE ONES WHO WERE CHEATED BY THE SEA. THE SCENES OF THE BODIES BEING BURNED WAS A HORRIBLE SIGHT. AND I HAVE KEPT THAT ALL MY LIFE AND THIS IS WHAT CAME THROUGH MY WORDS. THE HORRORS SEEKING REVENGE. BUT WHAT TO DO TO NATURE? ? ? ]</div><div style="margin:10px 0">© Copyright Aiswarya T Anish, Kerala, India</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Aiswarya+T.+Anish">Aiswarya T. Anish</a><div class=q>
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Which see through the dimly lit full moon
The snowy flakes, 
Covers the graveyard which wakes
The cracking of lids
The wooden carved coffins underground

Some opened up, 
Horrors stood up, stretched and bent
With all their wai..."></div>
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