<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514420" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Commentries</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">This was my book of pain <br>with no ending.<br>Life had two meanings-<br>Anticipation of today, <br>and fear of tomorrow. <br>Time was running out <br>like sand from fists, <br>mists were rising, <br>commentaries on setting sun had begun.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mind was calculating, computing all the time<br>the duality of desire. <br>I wanted to catch the words, <br>the movement of grief, <br>the completeness of a thought. <br>It came as a stroke-<br>the revelation of self.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We did not want to break <br>the bondage of problems.<br>It was complete annihilation <br>of our identity. <br>We loved conflicts<br>we loved to hate. <br>We adored the disorientation. <br>The violence of our thoughts <br>created an empty wasteland.</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=514420" data-title="Commentries de Satish Verma" data-description="This was my book of pain with no ending. Life had two meanings- Anticipation of today, and fear of tomorrow. Time was running out like sand from fists, mists were rising, commentaries on setting sun had begun. Mind was calculating, computin..."></div> </div> </div>

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