<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514638" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Falling Seed</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">This world was too much.<br>in him.<br>Sometimes he wanted<br>to go insane.<br>(He was talking to himself) .</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He cared too much<br>of things and people around him, <br>but it splits<br>like a dry pod, the life, <br>in throes of running<br>to save a falling seed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yields his whole earned silence, <br>starts turning the pages<br>of a soiled book<br>lost in the attic of grief.</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=514638" data-title="Falling Seed de Satish Verma" data-description="This world was too much. in him. Sometimes he wanted to go insane. (He was talking to himself) . He cared too much of things and people around him, but it splits like a dry pod, the life, in throes of running to save a falling seed. Yields his..."></div> </div> </div>

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