<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=451365" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>As the ink begins to run...! ! ! ! ! ! !</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A sheaf of papers got swept with the breeze, <br>Like kites my poems took flight with ease.<br>I watched as drifted and fell to the ground, <br>On the freshly mowed grass, without a sound.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Is there anything new about my thoughts? <br>I wondered feeling a bit startled and distraught.<br>What ever makes me feel they are so very unique? <br>Aren’t they intrinsic part of being human, felt intrigued? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dark clouds gathered and hid the setting Sun, <br>Soon light showers soaked the papers, ink began to run, <br>Like salty tears wet the cheeks of an overwhelmed heart.<br>How come I feel free … I muttered to no one with a start.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mamta+Agarwal">Mamta Agarwal</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=451365" data-title="As the ink begins to run...! ! ! ! ! ! ! de Mamta Agarwal" data-description="A sheaf of papers got swept with the breeze, Like kites my poems took flight with ease. I watched as drifted and fell to the ground, On the freshly mowed grass, without a sound. Is there anything new about my thoughts? I wondered feeling a bit..."></div> </div> </div>

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