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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342597" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Unknown Walks</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There are too many truths to be known.<br>I do not know where I go next, <br>to a lie or a truth.<br>In this journey of getting old, <br>we might meet again. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Even if two travellers <br>are with two destinations to reach, <br>with two unrelated dreams they may still meet <br>in the same carriage, <br>on the same track and <br>share a cup of tea over the same sunset. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You shall never know <br>who is looking for your touch at this moment, <br>what you have lost or left in the last moment. <br>There is a story that you do not know, <br>shall be read and someone shall remember you, <br>your smile, the float of a play on your lips<br>yet, yet you shall neither feel the joy <br>nor know what is. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The mad man shows that <br>there are too many joys to be known. <br>As many are there definitions of old things <br>so many are the colours of youth, <br>so many are the ages of seasons <br>and length of time. <br>You can play memories like old songs to laugh, <br>weep, love and perhaps also to live what is no more. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Time has left ways of healing, <br>but now I am in love with these small smiles<br>wet in the eyes intensely, glittering gifts of time. <br>Those who get cured of love <br>are those who have never burnt<br> in the passionate midnight or <br>in the charm of the fire of moon. <br>You can now stare at the sky with an empty heart. <br>The sky might befriend you, <br>paintings might become colourful <br>with company and you shall silently <br>celebrate the realisation that tomorrow nothing shall remain. <br>If the smile of seeking nothing blossoms <br>in your face this night, <br>You are ready to be alive.</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>
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I do not know where I go next, 
to a lie or a truth.
In this journey of getting old, 
we might meet again. 

Even if two travellers 
are with two destinations to reach, 
with two unrelated dreams they may sti..."></div>
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