<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515507" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Enviable</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A moment of pause was needed<br>in the eerie lull after the<br>gathering of dreams, to enter<br>the corridor of voices.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We stopped looking through<br>our tongues, across the bitterness<br>of burning river, after the mud<br>in our eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The black tar of the golden wood<br>between us was smearing the family<br>of crying pillows.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All the silver was tumbling<br>down from the stairs of calcified<br>faces of virgins.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The god was yet to be born!</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=515507" data-title="The Enviable de Satish Verma" data-description="A moment of pause was needed in the eerie lull after the gathering of dreams, to enter the corridor of voices. We stopped looking through our tongues, across the bitterness of burning river, after the mud in our eyes. The black tar of the golden..."></div> </div> </div>

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