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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342497" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On the rooftop</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The day is overhung with cloud, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A curious dream alights on the rooftop.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">On the verandah, I am drinking</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A book of poems-it is a good day</div><div style="margin:10px 0">for drinking a slow world.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Inside my brain, a line of song returns</div><div style="margin:10px 0">-of Tagore, ' still you remember me'.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In this fall-leaves in pattern floats down on</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the naked ground- a couple sits on a bench.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They are as old as eternity-Love froze them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">three million years ago. On other side of</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the park lit-up window shows a magic.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the melody of Malkosh from sitar played by the</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the great maestro behind the clouds, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am drowned-it make me an actuality</div><div style="margin:10px 0">sans flesh and bones, sans intellect and</div><div style="margin:10px 0">language; I threw my heart on the pavement</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it leaps onto the sky like a moon so beautiful</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that words fail........</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What is it? you are no longer to answer me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the melody of sitar I drowned my self-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It made me only an existence, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">sans flesh and bones, sans intellect and language.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I threw my heart on the pavement, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it leaps to the sky like a moon so beautiful</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that words fail-what is it?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Aloke+Mukherjee">Aloke Mukherjee</a><div class=q>
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A curious dream alights on the rooftop.

 

On the verandah, I am drinking

A book of poems-it is a good day

for drinking a slow world.

 

Inside my brain, a line of song returns

-of Tagore, ' still you remembe..."></div>
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