<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514173" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Yearning</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">If hate was becoming an absolute truth<br>and love was transcending lies<br>where do we go now? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">This daily life, I was seeing<br>the pain of troubled identity, <br>turning into punishment of unbecoming.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The hired untruths<br>are killing the tender doubts.<br>No body wants to look back<br>at the subscribers of violence.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Be my friend.<br>Let us go for a pilgrimage into past, <br>for a sacred bath.<br>Uncovered and naked<br>in the hot spring of madness.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At last we will take the heat of sun<br>in open sky, <br>manipulate the wind metaphorically<br>and sleep in our bodies.</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=514173" data-title="A Yearning de Satish Verma" data-description="If hate was becoming an absolute truth and love was transcending lies where do we go now? This daily life, I was seeing the pain of troubled identity, turning into punishment of unbecoming. The hired untruths are killing the tender doubts. No ..."></div> </div> </div>

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