<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=466656" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Last Night Was a Struggle</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Last night a struggle fogged the shrinking land, <br>The trees bowed from the sense of the way; <br>You squint, I watch, as the rights of civilians<br>Are discussed by the fogs and mists of the land.<br>Down the street we see Mr. Gulliver as he sprints, <br>And missiles look over us, with a reading of fog, <br>Special sites exist to consume the air rockets.<br>A wonderful glow occurs every now and then, <br>Toward the city a missile is sentenced, <br>To innards the reply is made for the hats.<br>My trees turn out to be windows <br>As they are shelled and opened then.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Naveed+Akram">Naveed Akram</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=466656" data-title="Last Night Was a Struggle de Naveed Akram" data-description="Last night a struggle fogged the shrinking land, The trees bowed from the sense of the way; You squint, I watch, as the rights of civilians Are discussed by the fogs and mists of the land. Down the street we see Mr. Gulliver as he sprints, And ..."></div> </div> </div>

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