<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515027" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Molten Grief</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Give me back, <br>me back, my affections.<br>I had planted the kisses on <br>melting lamps.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The dark tunnel goes <br>to a lake for a rendezvous<br>with pink death on white lips<br>of cinders.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Such agony of wintering tree.<br>Not a single bird<br>on the branches to pump the green<br>blood for the wheels of time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The speeding moon was in hurry, <br>to question the oppressed night.<br>Why the days were becoming<br>shorter and shorter?</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=515027" data-title="Molten Grief de Satish Verma" data-description="Give me back, me back, my affections. I had planted the kisses on melting lamps. The dark tunnel goes to a lake for a rendezvous with pink death on white lips of cinders. Such agony of wintering tree. Not a single bird on the branches to pump..."></div> </div> </div>

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