<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=491298" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Not Fitting In Despite All Those Years</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">sometimes you envy<br>the monk in maroon peacefully <br>crossing the street<br>somewhere in Ho Chi Minh</div><div style="margin:10px 0">or even an earthen bowl half-filled with water<br>with a jasmine flower floating <br>upon a very still world</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you like to take the brush and some water colors<br>to paint all these</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but it is a little crowded world you have there<br>there is simply no time for wasting<br>it's a fast paced lifestyle</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the lifelessness of the to and fro<br>the unstoppable flow<br>trying to accomplish almost everything<br>without meaning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">somewhere in a dream<br>you wish you were the monk<br>or even <br>the jasmine</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then you hit your chest with your fist<br>convincing yourself that at a certain hour<br>you can be so foolish<br>still not fitting in despite all those years</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'how can you be a beautiful jasmine in a concrete wall? <br>how can you be the monk in maroon in a public market full of<br>swindlers and screaming spice vendors? '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">amidst the mess, in the middle of the crowd<br>how can you be a dream?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</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=491298" data-title="Not Fitting In Despite All Those Years de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="sometimes you envy the monk in maroon peacefully crossing the street somewhere in Ho Chi Minh or even an earthen bowl half-filled with water with a jasmine flower floating upon a very still world you like to take the brush and some water color..."></div> </div> </div>

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