<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514542" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Distant Voice</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Today I will shed my body<br>and meet you halfway at watery address.<br>My eyes were not blinking to hold the clouds.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To live or not to live was a great pain.<br>Two small hands and two bubbling eyes<br>glued to a broken wall was my hope.<br>And glitter of the road, <br>fallen trees, <br>dead panther, <br>had sacrificed my sun.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think I live to die daily, <br>and die daily to live again<br>over the enormous property of shame.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Melting in my own blood<br>I was becoming dark.<br>The night was dancing on my sadness.<br>Now it was me, shaking in remoteness<br>of a distant voice!</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=514542" data-title="Distant Voice de Satish Verma" data-description="Today I will shed my body and meet you halfway at watery address. My eyes were not blinking to hold the clouds. To live or not to live was a great pain. Two small hands and two bubbling eyes glued to a broken wall was my hope. And glitter of the ..."></div> </div> </div>

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