<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496657" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Under The Tree Beside The School Building</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">on a certain break<br>one sits alone under a shady tree<br>on an afternoon of <br>Saturday</div><div style="margin:10px 0">they left for a certain purpose<br>filling up too<br>a certain emptiness of their<br>minds (& bodies) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">somehow<br>the wind provides a joy to cool a face<br>calming a mind in chaos</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the leaves fall<br>too gently on the grass<br>and they are too graceful<br>too simple<br>for any deeper analysis</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the grass speak for themselves<br>always a busy day<br>spreading<br>expanding its territory</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the pebbles as usual mute<br>but always with a desire to speak<br>to move away</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there are cars<br>waiting as the rain begins to fall<br>some have to run<br>and escape being wet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">these are everyday occurrences<br>and because i am too sheltered<br>inside the four corners of my study room<br>they have become too unfamiliar<br>and too new </div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is a longing to belong again<br>to a world without thinking too much<br>something just <br>to occupy a place, the feet to walk<br>the hands to touch</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it 's been a long time now<br>i have not seen the world to its practicability<br>like an axe to a firewood</div><div style="margin:10px 0">mud to my shoes<br>rain on my shoulders<br>some birds over my head<br>a butterfly stopping on my hand</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to rest is also an ability<br>i think, i have forgotten.</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=496657" data-title="Under The Tree Beside The School Building de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="on a certain break one sits alone under a shady tree on an afternoon of Saturday they left for a certain purpose filling up too a certain emptiness of their minds (& bodies) somehow the wind provides a joy to cool a face calming a mind in chao..."></div> </div> </div>

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