<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479411" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Valley Of No Flowers</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pranab k c<br>08/2011</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The valley never gets free from its glory<br>grey its wide openness never hides death<br>from its extreme interior of visibility <br>and metaphorical existence</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My ancestors once played their flute to salute the peak<br>high so high the stiff never kept their feet anymore<br>only light they seen as we the worthless parasites<br>yet find flickering truth to burst ourselves with pride</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The valley never ends its utterly paradox to greet again<br>when mermaids hallucinating watery surface to swim<br>a light of deeming dusk playing a gallop to hold our reign<br>mighty strength the dancing horses no more on the ground</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a beautiful paranoia with its suddenness <br>calls the trip to hooting<br>a burning sensation of utmost deviation <br>from narrow to nut<br>from depth to expansion <br>the whole civilization captivating its highness</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the death must not the other side of life <br>must not the romantic moontraker<br>simply gazetting the orientalism of artistic fatigue <br>its a real charm of diminishing the height of any peak <br>the valley enjoys everywhere with the grey</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we yet just waiting <br>to hide ourselves forever the sanctity of humanness<br>only a subtle obsession of eradicating solitude <br>flows silently with no sound morbidity <br>and etheral punctuation repeatedly backbites our calm footsteps <br>not to reach there, not to grip the tricks<br>the valley always hankering <br>to mould our flesh snatching from our soul</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=479411" data-title="A Valley Of No Flowers de Pranab K. Chakraborty" data-description="Pranab k c 08/2011 The valley never gets free from its glory grey its wide openness never hides death from its extreme interior of visibility and metaphorical existence My ancestors once played their flute to salute the peak high so high the st..."></div> </div> </div>

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