<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Humming Night</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The enlightment drops words, things<br>I am at peace with the light, <br>the sand, the river. <br>The thought of non-being is subtle, <br>touches a cord. <br>Hours slip, silicon hardens. <br>Grains of truth move towards essence.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The thought of emptiness <br>was very powerful <br>I sit by myself, swallow a stunned voice. <br>My hands become white. <br>Inside of me was a book <br>holding a past. I hid nothing: my faultline. <br>It was a strange poverty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I could not plug it, <br>a hole in memory.<br>The voices drip. <br>A moon-knife slices my room. <br>Far off a poem drifts, in blue nothingness. <br>The day was very ill <br>and night again humming <br>a tune of rising sun.</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=514809" data-title="Humming Night de Satish Verma" data-description="The enlightment drops words, things I am at peace with the light, the sand, the river. The thought of non-being is subtle, touches a cord. Hours slip, silicon hardens. Grains of truth move towards essence. The thought of emptiness was very ..."></div> </div> </div>

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