<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479371" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Waste</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Something in me always tells me<br>While you are looking down<br>The clouds tired of waiting<br>Fly away with all that’s precious<br>While you are typing away<br>Reams upon reams of wastes<br>The sun tired of waiting<br>Goes down in the west<br>Not a day not a month<br>You know not<br>It’s been so for so many years<br>That they are decaying in wait<br>All the time expecting you to look up<br>Agonizingly and in vain<br>…………………………..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you never looked up<br>you never had time<br>till came the day end<br>when like the tired wings of a butterfly<br>you came to rest…<br>with your dreams dead!</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=479371" data-title="Waste de Pradip Chattopadhyay" data-description="Something in me always tells me While you are looking down The clouds tired of waiting Fly away with all that’s precious While you are typing away Reams upon reams of wastes The sun tired of waiting Goes down in the west Not a day not a month Yo..."></div> </div> </div>

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