<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464289" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Stranger In The City Of Spell</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the dusty mirrors of centuries, <br>Who are these murky shadowed people? <br>Someone should resolve, <br>To me what the reality of Time is, <br>And what is the reality of Death, <br>What is the existence of colours and sounds? <br>What is this grief, <br>And remembrance of the departed ones? <br>In the dusty mirrors of centuries <br>Who are these murky shadowed people? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">What is this lobbing echoing jingle <br>Of infinity in the rimless dome? <br>If edging boundary of the desert is actuality, <br>What is a mirage of the middle of wilderness? <br>If these reveries are life, <br>What is reflection of the city of dream <br>Visible day and night <br>On the undulating waves of blood? <br>What is the rite of lands that forms <br>Isles of intimacy? <br>What is the anguish of compromise <br>On separation of hearts? <br>What is pacification beneath the waters<br>Of the dominant seerness of ego? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">On the stairs of altering moments <br>What is deference of the earlier vows? <br>What the honey <br>Of being deceitful in truthfulness? <br>What is an argument what a justification is? <br>What is the mystery of desire to die down, <br> In pretext to be in the world? <br>Why is there a chaos what schematic order is? <br>Non-existent co-relates <br>To the encasing arms of existent, then<br>What is ascending and descending of the sun? <br>In longings for lamentation of yesterday, <br>What is the rash impatience <br>Of drumsticks in each channel <br>Of blood in delight of the new days? <br>Am I the ballet of blazing flame <br>Of belief and disbelief, passing tossing through <br>Millennium to millennium? <br>In this mysterious journey of strangeness, <br>In Relativities and fading away Realities, <br>Am I a silhouette of the crestfallen generations? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Written by: <br>Dr. Swarwar Kamran<br>Translated by: <br>Muhammad Shanazar</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Muhammad+Shanazar">Muhammad Shanazar</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=464289" data-title="A Stranger In The City Of Spell de Muhammad Shanazar" data-description="In the dusty mirrors of centuries, Who are these murky shadowed people? Someone should resolve, To me what the reality of Time is, And what is the reality of Death, What is the existence of colours and sounds? What is this grief, And rememb..."></div> </div> </div>

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