<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479171" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Final Celebration</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The music plays on, <br>He lies motionless, <br>Sedated forlorn, <br>End looming on his face.<br>There isn't a trace<br>That he did ever embrace<br>Life and love that fulfils it, <br>But forever lying on the crumpled sheet! <br>The music plays in his head, <br>His fingers faintly move on the bed, <br>Now from death no more immune, <br>They celebrate the symphony of one last tune!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Pradip+Chattopadhyay">Pradip Chattopadhyay</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=479171" data-title="Final Celebration de Pradip Chattopadhyay" data-description="The music plays on, He lies motionless, Sedated forlorn, End looming on his face. There isn't a trace That he did ever embrace Life and love that fulfils it, But forever lying on the crumpled sheet! The music plays in his head, His fingers f..."></div> </div> </div>

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