<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514534" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dirty Mirrors</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Life may mean anything to you, but<br>I refuse, to become a utility.<br>Come, let us face the death of time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We were whisked away, <br>had taken a wrong turn, <br>and when battle lines were drawn, <br>the guns were not ready.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dirty mirrors always complained of a bad weather.<br>Today I will go for a long journey, <br>to get the gifts of peacocks from green trees.<br>I want to listen to their grievances whole night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Humanity stinks when infected hands<br>handle the peace. I splash the truth<br>on your face, <br>to see the sun clearly.</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=514534" data-title="Dirty Mirrors de Satish Verma" data-description="Life may mean anything to you, but I refuse, to become a utility. Come, let us face the death of time. We were whisked away, had taken a wrong turn, and when battle lines were drawn, the guns were not ready. Dirty mirrors always complained of..."></div> </div> </div>

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