<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342569" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Anonymous song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let me find my way.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Without being a synonym</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There must be name for my name</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I have roamed many a road</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I have floated inside the retina of many a heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Beside me many vendors have sold my old pain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And children have walked away with their delights</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All the while I lay showcased with the same old night</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the palms of my dreams, still the same silent and infinite.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I walked all the circles and many times stumbled</div><div style="margin:10px 0">over my own identity at different points</div><div style="margin:10px 0">still there is no cage yet, not even of words</div><div style="margin:10px 0">where the centre of love and life can be arrested.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the vastness of musical mysteries be opened.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This moment I left everything and this walk is long</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You too are on your way</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am only looking for a nameless name</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let me be undefined, if you rest here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We are friends of a moment</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And this moment was born to disappear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But we are companions beyond our shadows.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So when we are gone, opening the reins</div><div style="margin:10px 0">of all these rules, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">let them meet on an artful afternoon</div><div style="margin:10px 0">or a drunk sunset</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and collect the remnants of the recitation</div><div style="margin:10px 0">of how we wrote and sang life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">An anonymous song just like the night</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Aman+Saa">Aman Saa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342569" data-title="Anonymous song de Aman Saa" data-description="Let me find my way. Without being a synonym There must be name for my name As I have roamed many a road As I have floated inside the retina of many a heart Beside me many vendors have sold my old pain And children have walked away with their..."></div> </div> </div>

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