<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514633" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Falling</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Something impossible would happen.<br>Truth was too much to operate, <br>life was easy with fakes.<br> <br>Neither mortal pain, nor needles<br>would mend the wounds. The chasm<br>was deepening. And I stitch the orange lights<br>with the kisses of green tears.<br> <br>For the punishment of disjointed commitments, <br>I dream of the killings<br>standing on the corpse of faith. The<br>obscene slogans raise the dust, <br> <br>of hate crimes. The color of the race<br>was spreading, on bellies, on stones.<br>The night will bring spiralling comets<br>in the sky, burning and emptying<br>the pure. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>SATISH VERMA</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=514633" data-title="Falling de Satish Verma" data-description="Something impossible would happen. Truth was too much to operate, life was easy with fakes. Neither mortal pain, nor needles would mend the wounds. The chasm was deepening. And I stitch the orange lights with the kisses of green tears. For th..."></div> </div> </div>

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