<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=431058" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Today i looked death in its face, <br>Much sedate. <br>We spoke of yearnings true <br>Of passion, dancing to unsung tunes <br>Of childhood lost <br>To corporate blues <br>Of life stuck between cubicle, target cycles <br>Of things that meant, nothing too     </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When all was said <br>He rested his head on me <br>And spoke in lonely whispers <br>Why must i seek Your death, why me. <br>Your death has been slow, I agree <br>But nevertheless a death it be. <br>I am tired of bringing grief <br>On such dead souls <br>When will this world awake <br>When will it live?   </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bring the pleasure back <br>Of taking a rich soul To seed. Live, please live <br>So i may rejoice <br>A world of living beings      </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Kiran+Prasad">Kiran Prasad</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=431058" data-title="Death de Kiran Prasad" data-description="Today i looked death in its face, Much sedate. We spoke of yearnings true Of passion, dancing to unsung tunes Of childhood lost To corporate blues Of life stuck between cubicle, target cycles Of things that meant, nothing too     When a..."></div> </div> </div>

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