<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514364" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Burns Of Hatred</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">You put up a price on all<br>the gifted items.<br>I was not ready to pay back in dreams.<br>Wanted to tell you<br>without telling.<br>Lips to lips we talk of a stillborn<br>space which does not crack.<br>Betraying the anger, words feel sick.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was trying to decipher the moist<br>corners of eyes.<br>I will wait till sunset, when<br>I will call for the night and take off<br>my shadows and dropp petals<br>one by one and come out<br>in hot sun to receive the<br>burns of hatred.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was not easy. Tulips were in full bloom<br>and my tracks were warm.<br>There were false shades<br>all around the garden.</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=514364" data-title="Burns Of Hatred de Satish Verma" data-description="You put up a price on all the gifted items. I was not ready to pay back in dreams. Wanted to tell you without telling. Lips to lips we talk of a stillborn space which does not crack. Betraying the anger, words feel sick. I was trying to decipher ..."></div> </div> </div>

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