<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514202" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Air Was Naked</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">After the putsch, through night he set himself alight<br>ensnared in flames of societal conflicts, for a<br>vision of tomorrow, in the birth of a bloody dawn.<br>The drone of history had failed on a loaded salt.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A solitary murder of truth was sufficient to unsettle<br>me for a downturn of unborn wounds of drowned<br>voice, of a requiem. The dead were coming back to life<br>in dark alleys of black skulls. The pink scarves</div><div style="margin:10px 0">were still holding the snow flakes of standing<br>wheat for the thirsty children, of grieving mothers<br>who lost the homes to red hands, the white paper, <br>the hungry guns. The thieves were coming again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was never naked in my blood, my howling bones.</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=514202" data-title="Air Was Naked de Satish Verma" data-description="After the putsch, through night he set himself alight ensnared in flames of societal conflicts, for a vision of tomorrow, in the birth of a bloody dawn. The drone of history had failed on a loaded salt. A solitary murder of truth was sufficient t..."></div> </div> </div>

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