<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515115" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Non Real</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My brothers killed me for a song<br>an antithesis to kiss for a chaste tree. <br>I hold my viscera in cupped palms. <br>Their eyes burn like flaming windows. <br>An evening primrose smiles at my stupidity. <br>Questions have no full stop, I grieve.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why did they punish me, for my lone voice? <br>I die daily amidst the barbed<br>Hawthorns for the sake of posterity. <br>The ribbed cage of desolation, in the kingdom of potencies.<br>The innocence drops like, <br>a terrified mirror on floor.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Death will obliterate, the lights from blue eyes.<br>I adored a dream, which always stayed in shadows, <br>The moon will grab a cloud, <br>creating a music of eternity.<br>The non-real will become a solid absolute.</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=515115" data-title="Non Real de Satish Verma" data-description="My brothers killed me for a song an antithesis to kiss for a chaste tree. I hold my viscera in cupped palms. Their eyes burn like flaming windows. An evening primrose smiles at my stupidity. Questions have no full stop, I grieve. Why did they..."></div> </div> </div>

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