<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514446" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Crack Of Dawn`</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The king<br>made a fun of our poverty.<br>Marble faced girls always thought, <br>wearing black scarves –<br>sweeping the floor of white mausoleum.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You made a death<br>a loving eternity.<br>We die daily<br>in the face of old shine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who shoots a peacock<br>on the tree? <br>I mourn for the blue peace, <br>let the clouds come.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who remains unhurt<br>unpained, when the night calls? <br>I seize a moon<br>to enter the crack of dawn.</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=514446" data-title="Crack Of Dawn` de Satish Verma" data-description="The king made a fun of our poverty. Marble faced girls always thought, wearing black scarves – sweeping the floor of white mausoleum. You made a death a loving eternity. We die daily in the face of old shine. Who shoots a peacock on the tree?..."></div> </div> </div>

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