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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=411007" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>But Let The Show Go At Its Pace!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">each time the communication<br>gets snapped abruptly with <br>a nagging beep at other end<br>my stomach gets knotted<br>the life infused into me by <br>your fingers is slipping through<br>my fingers for long is all i know<br>can we hold water in our palms? <br>when i unwittingly brush my hand<br>against my neck i still feel <br>your breath infusing<br>passion into my veins…<br>but how foolish to expect life to remain static? <br>no explanations needed or be given<br>life has this uncanny ability to slip out<br>like a hydrogen balloon from a child’s hands <br>nothing comes for asking<br>nothing goes for asking<br>either closeness<br>or the torment of neglect<br>by and by<br>confusion and hurt will lead to detachment</div><div style="margin:10px 0">my little stoic in me<br>i’ve always trusted you<br>and you never failed me<br>come, my lovely stoic<br>come once again to my rescue<br>and let’s together watch <br>the show dispassionately! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">*for a friend who feels lost when the one she loves always abruptly snaps the conversation-life line of a relationship-saying that there’s another call to attend to.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">18sep2009<br>16.14hrs</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Indira+Babbellapati">Indira Babbellapati</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=411007" data-title="But Let The Show Go At Its Pace! de Indira Babbellapati" data-description="each time the communication gets snapped abruptly with a nagging beep at other end my stomach gets knotted the life infused into me by your fingers is slipping through my fingers for long is all i know can we hold water in our palms? when i unw..."></div> </div> </div>
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