<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Gift Of Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Between the blue eyes, <br>wind smeared a hot kiss<br>on forehead of moon.<br>There were no half-brothers to watch.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Swarms of thoughts descended<br>in zero hour of night.<br>Sadness was beyond threshold<br>a crucial insult to the arrival of time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now I was not going anywhere<br>I was afraid of myself.<br>The centre was disappearing, <br>in the statements of truth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pleas are falling apart in<br>global freezing, of collective brain.<br>I start sifting through the leaves<br>a gift of love, my fruit.</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=514720" data-title="Gift Of Love de Satish Verma" data-description="Between the blue eyes, wind smeared a hot kiss on forehead of moon. There were no half-brothers to watch. Swarms of thoughts descended in zero hour of night. Sadness was beyond threshold a crucial insult to the arrival of time. Now I was not go..."></div> </div> </div>

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