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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=347906" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Moth</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Moth<br>Goes near it<br>To seek some light<br>In its world of darkness<br>To seek some respite<br>In its desolate life<br>To seek some warmth<br>In its search for love, <br>Care and belongingness…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Moth goes near it<br>Hoping to find<br>Some acceptance<br>Some reciprocation<br>Of its burning desire<br>For that source of light<br>But try as he might<br>He fails, he fails <br>And he miserably fails…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Every time he goes to it<br>He comes back<br>With less of warmth<br>And a lot less care…<br>Burns and Scalds<br>On its bruised body<br>Because of the Light<br>That hardly cares<br>To share its luminance<br>To shower its radiance<br>On this hapless victim<br>Of its crude ignorance…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And yet the Moth<br>Madly in love<br>Dedicated to its light<br>That source of “delight”<br>Which it hopes<br>Would be for him <br>One day – <br>And pine for him<br>As he does for her…<br>He would win over it, <br>Come what may…<br>Goes seeking her<br>Night after night<br>And every night<br>He returns back<br>Burned and scalded<br>As ever before…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So with all these scalds<br>And scars of burns<br>Which he accepts<br>As the kind<br>Give-aways<br>Of his beloved light, <br>Tired yet devoted<br>With wings so torn<br>He can hardly fly…<br>He still makes<br>One last attempt<br>To appease his Beloved -<br>That luminous light<br>On one last night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And he burns and burns<br>And he so badly burns<br>His body in ashes…<br>All over his Beloved’s<br>Flame of Light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And in that moment<br>Of despair and death<br>Not just the night<br>Mourns this grave loss<br>Of love and longing…<br>The candle-light<br>Burning bright<br>For all these nights<br>Realises the depth<br>Of the Moth’s<br>Eternal love for her…<br>And in a sense of shock<br>Gives up itself<br>To the world of <br>Darkness and Death.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So now the burnt-out, <br>Withered Wick<br>Remains the stoic witness<br>To tell this tragic tale<br>Of the Moth and the Light<br>How they met every night<br>Yet there was no love<br>Lost nor gained, <br>Neither realised<br>Nor reciprocated.<br>And yet when they couldn’t<br>Unite in life…<br>Death found a way out<br>Heralding their sacred union<br>In the after-life.<br>Amen!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Aparna+Chatterjee">Aparna Chatterjee</a><div class=q>
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Goes near it
To seek some light
In its world of darkness
To seek some respite
In its desolate life
To seek some warmth
In its search for love, 
Care and belongingness…

The Moth goes near it
Hoping to find
Some acceptance
Some reciproca..."></div>
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