<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515532" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Predicament</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Joined by the funeral, we sit down, <br>under the blue sky, fire watching, sequentialling<br>the processions. Ultimately one by one they come, <br>to dust, hands turned down. After close of the rainbow<br>there is an explosion and a transition<br>censored by stone age. They flee from the shrapnels<br>to swathe in bioluminence of death. The penury<br>makes a fanciest atrocity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A pockmarked moon stands there to listen<br>the scandalized whispers of crulest legends<br>in century’s hopelessness, guilt’s bleeding.<br>You never chained the voice of booms. A god<br>mourns in fading light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>SATISH VERMA</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=515532" data-title="The Predicament de Satish Verma" data-description="Joined by the funeral, we sit down, under the blue sky, fire watching, sequentialling the processions. Ultimately one by one they come, to dust, hands turned down. After close of the rainbow there is an explosion and a transition censored by sto..."></div> </div> </div>

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