<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342599" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Your Old Diary</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the first page you had written<br>I loved to weep<br>One day I wept seeing the hunger<br>In a street dogs face...<br>The other day seeing the will to fly<br>Kissing the pages of sky<br>In the ink of the wings of a bird inside a cage<br>And one day when i knew that I am growing young<br>I asked if you wanted to be a child always</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the other I saw you had written<br>I wanted to fall in love<br>I looked for it every where<br>Every second of my youth, in the winds of spring and autumn<br>In the fleets of unseen ships carrying distant dreams<br>In the waves they upon which they travel<br>Even in the petals of roses kept for sale<br>I asked how many times you fooled yourself</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Around the last pages painted your ink-<br>It was not long I remained the same<br>Some days I said everything<br>And at nights mourned the absence of the company of my secrets<br>And some days I walked in the robes of pen and ink<br>Some days I just stayed back<br>And thought and thought only of your portrait<br>In darkness I sought my own shadow<br>I tried to come out of myself<br>I wanted to wear a new dress<br>I was desperate on not finding anyone whom I could ask why? <br>Who would buy me a smile even with a beautiful lie<br>A dried petal was in your last page<br>Some strokes of dying redness<br>I thought perhaps your diary is now old...</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=342599" data-title="Your Old Diary de Aman Saa" data-description="In the first page you had written I loved to weep One day I wept seeing the hunger In a street dogs face... The other day seeing the will to fly Kissing the pages of sky In the ink of the wings of a bird inside a cage And one day when i knew that ..."></div> </div> </div>

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