<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=497662" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>White Hair</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i let the years pass on my busy days<br>this and that<br>those and there and here<br>contemplation is a monk and he has not come<br>my door is open<br>and the crowd came in. Leaves of years keep<br>falling like it is caused by the cyclone<br>of my moving forward onward<br>this and that and those and there and everywhere<br>until one moment when the last white hair fell<br>and then i shudder<br>to all these and that and those and there and here<br>and nowhere<br>and nothing, until the monk in saffron cloth came<br>asking me<br>if i am finally going.</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=497662" data-title="White Hair de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="i let the years pass on my busy days this and that those and there and here contemplation is a monk and he has not come my door is open and the crowd came in. Leaves of years keep falling like it is caused by the cyclone of my moving forward onwar..."></div> </div> </div>

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