<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515465" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Talking Sands</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The beams were ready to collide<br>on the bars of hate. The blast<br>was coming with adjectives.<br>It was immortality of a street which<br>was going to survive.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">New herons will come to wade<br>in troubled waters. Pure white. But the<br>fish had left the shore and gone to hills.<br>The long necked birds will find the flaming<br>love of sands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The stardust was singing, anointed by<br>sandal paste to count the uncollected<br>flowers of war which were thrown on<br>the returning soldiers after the defeat.<br>There is the news of repealing the pact.</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=515465" data-title="Talking Sands de Satish Verma" data-description="The beams were ready to collide on the bars of hate. The blast was coming with adjectives. It was immortality of a street which was going to survive. New herons will come to wade in troubled waters. Pure white. But the fish had left the shore and..."></div> </div> </div>

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