<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515377" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Somalia Calling</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I met a talking moon <br>on the road of death.<br>What easily comes, goes easily with winds.<br>I was counting the ribs of<br>my dying child. He went into the<br>woods to fight the unknown wars<br>of hunger.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bunker: it went into flames <br>sailing into brilliance of space.<br>I am going to inherit the black grains<br>of molten day. How I will confront<br>the night tainted with bonfires<br>of sunken eyes? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">God particles in tiny fists spreading<br>the spun cotton, intitating a <br>revolution of thoughts. A bumpy<br>argument. The icon denies the guilt<br>of mass killing. I want<br>to remain unsung.</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=515377" data-title="Somalia Calling de Satish Verma" data-description="I met a talking moon on the road of death. What easily comes, goes easily with winds. I was counting the ribs of my dying child. He went into the woods to fight the unknown wars of hunger. Bunker: it went into flames sailing into brilliance of ..."></div> </div> </div>

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