<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479243" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mourning</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I can't make out what the din is all about<br>They thump their breasts in grief no doubt<br>But the tears that roll down their cheeks? <br>Are they rains that fall for weeks? <br>Or just a day there they will be<br>And then as dry as dryness can be! <br>I can't make out the wails rent the air<br>Surely heartbroken when breaks the pair<br>But the pain that stings and pierces the heart<br>Are they pains that would never depart? <br>Or just a passing phase, a fleeting while<br>Just a brief pause before getting back to smile!</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=479243" data-title="Mourning de Pradip Chattopadhyay" data-description="I can't make out what the din is all about They thump their breasts in grief no doubt But the tears that roll down their cheeks? Are they rains that fall for weeks? Or just a day there they will be And then as dry as dryness can be! I can't mak..."></div> </div> </div>

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