<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514169" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Tree Was Talking</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He returned empty hands.<br>Death was casually running around<br>on charred bodies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Was lank poetry of a ruthless god.<br>The house was on fire after<br>selling its children. The days were becoming<br>longer than life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Casus belli, whom do you want to name<br>the culprit, when everybody was fighting<br>on a new front? We talk of truth in small<br>tablets, in small moments.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The hills were burning, one after the other.<br>Barefoot walking, all mind, mother earth<br>don’t go to sleep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Satish+Verma">Satish Verma</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=514169" data-title="A Tree Was Talking de Satish Verma" data-description="He returned empty hands. Death was casually running around on charred bodies. Was lank poetry of a ruthless god. The house was on fire after selling its children. The days were becoming longer than life. Casus belli, whom do you want to name the..."></div> </div> </div>

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