<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515543" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Shooting Star</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">This was an obscene observation, <br>seeing through one’s mind<br>a terrible happening.<br>The naked truth was always dangerous.<br>I close the eyes of a beloved day. <br>The first lover hovers over<br>the trees like an invisible ghost.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">By transforming the obsession<br>into the wholeness of a metaphor, <br>don’t you externalize the center, <br>of a theme? Integrity was<br>never your forte. <br>The light within was fading, <br>sheer escape.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I believe in a spring faithful to sun, <br>where the searching ends. <br>The body melts into melodies, <br>and the shooting star of midnight, <br>leaves a trail of fire.<br>It opens the sky, <br>the blade, the freckles.</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=515543" data-title="The Shooting Star de Satish Verma" data-description="This was an obscene observation, seeing through one’s mind a terrible happening. The naked truth was always dangerous. I close the eyes of a beloved day. The first lover hovers over the trees like an invisible ghost. By transforming the obses..."></div> </div> </div>

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