<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515329" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Shifting Floors</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A hand without fingers <br>draws a self-portrait.<br>Faceless, only eyes glaring<br>like bucketfull of burning coals.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Was it not enough to call ‘wolf’.<br>The pain scorches the compound <br>where the blood of innocent flowed<br>because somebody was burning woods.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The shifting continues in the ocean <br>of grief, but the kelp<br>remains there, connot be eased out.<br>Even the violence makes the water blue.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You were inhailing the white <br>gowned death everyday. A<br>moonlit landscape mourns<br>for the living on earth.</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=515329" data-title="Shifting Floors de Satish Verma" data-description="A hand without fingers draws a self-portrait. Faceless, only eyes glaring like bucketfull of burning coals. Was it not enough to call ‘wolf’. The pain scorches the compound where the blood of innocent flowed because somebody was burning woo..."></div> </div> </div>

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