<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479398" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Killing, Its Not Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Talk less and stand quiet<br>Your lamentation has lost its viability<br>And when you tried much to touch<br>I was with your touch</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But now its a legend<br>Nowhere to keep your own soul<br>Nowhere to fly your extended dream<br>Now an alone nestler just listen the sound of dripping</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A bitter hangover just splashing our feathers<br>The broken mast some formulated mutants <br>Trying to catch the serenity....ha......<br>The bogus doctrine-supplier simply... your brain<br>Every moment you suck the shackles of eternity</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Go beyond all origins of morality and find<br>A dream-breaker shouts loud to strangle your death<br>To life again with hostile manifesto which hangs <br>from the high of negative positivity.....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tell me again those untold fever you had under the cloak<br>Tell me those undoubted domination which had their <br>Main toilet to reach and you with prophetic amnesia<br>Simultaneously bite your boobs and cried for the cramps <br>of unknown untasted maternity.....hey, the gypsy guy<br>Anchor nowhere your destiny dictates to keep silence<br>And follow the sensation your inself builds.........</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wake up the morning greets you again to brood and breed........</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pranab k c<br>16/06/2011</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Pranab+K.+Chakraborty">Pranab K. Chakraborty</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=479398" data-title="A Killing, Its Not Love de Pranab K. Chakraborty" data-description="Talk less and stand quiet Your lamentation has lost its viability And when you tried much to touch I was with your touch But now its a legend Nowhere to keep your own soul Nowhere to fly your extended dream Now an alone nestler just listen the so..."></div> </div> </div>

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