<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479347" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Taunting Silence</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The curtain quietly rustles in the taunting silence<br>Bearing no mocking shadows to bridge the distance<br>For death is certainly the ultimate solemn toast<br>There’s no getting back of even a faintest ghost! <br>Nothing but a fading smell that’s not really much<br>Other than the living one’s yearning for a touch<br>For words left unsaid and relations that never grew<br>Alas no rewinding, a once more living through! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The leaves on the grave rustle in the taunting silence<br>The gnawing pain inside, no phantom lessens!</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=479347" data-title="The Taunting Silence de Pradip Chattopadhyay" data-description="The curtain quietly rustles in the taunting silence Bearing no mocking shadows to bridge the distance For death is certainly the ultimate solemn toast There’s no getting back of even a faintest ghost! Nothing but a fading smell that’s not rea..."></div> </div> </div>

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