<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514526" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dialogue On Non-death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Drowning her children<br>back in her womb, <br>a big tear rolls down the cheek of earth.<br>She was sitting on broken bones<br>to watch the terror, <br>ear for ear to listen, <br>eye for eye to see.<br>Hope was becoming ephemeral.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nostalgia for breathing in, <br>the scented grains of death’s fruit, <br>no analogue, no relics of blood<br>and a ceremony of water, soil and wood.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All gone. It is a battered rubble<br>back to back, autoclaved, clean.<br>We walk back, heads bowed, shaven, <br>absolutely fouled with no immediate answer.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Was there a dialogue on non-death?</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=514526" data-title="Dialogue On Non-death de Satish Verma" data-description="Drowning her children back in her womb, a big tear rolls down the cheek of earth. She was sitting on broken bones to watch the terror, ear for ear to listen, eye for eye to see. Hope was becoming ephemeral. Nostalgia for breathing in, the sce..."></div> </div> </div>

solid border dashed border dotted border double border groove border ridge border inset border outset border no border blue green red purple cyan gold silver black