<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=494321" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Fruit Of His Silence And Indifference</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">what he remembers most was that time <br>when he asks for a glass of water which was denied him</div><div style="margin:10px 0">he was angry at first<br>hysterical about his thirst his view on death that comes like a black horse from far<br>but he calmed down ultimately knowing that nothing happens anyway<br>despite his scream<br>the wind is still the wind that goes out from the hold of the mountain<br>not ever minding his situation<br>the trees are cruel too taking care only of their own roots</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and so he grabbed silence<br>he coiled with the ropes of indifference<br>and take himself for a rock beside a cliff</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then they look for him<br>regretting perhaps what they have forgotten such a value for a rose</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but then he has no eyes as identifying marks and no matter how <br>they search<br>despite his presence<br>they could not find him</div><div style="margin:10px 0">now they are all crazy like the tribes driven out from Babel<br>and he simply watched them all</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in silence and indifference<br>they murmur and cry out in the darkness of their souls</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is time now he says to reap the fruits of his labor.</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=494321" data-title="The Fruit Of His Silence And Indifference de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="what he remembers most was that time when he asks for a glass of water which was denied him he was angry at first hysterical about his thirst his view on death that comes like a black horse from far but he calmed down ultimately knowing that not..."></div> </div> </div>

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