<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Whispering Sparrows</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The native walls<br>were hounding me-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">out of game.<br>I was playing chess with god.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Was stoned to death.<br>A small boy’s arm</div><div style="margin:10px 0">was crushed.<br>He stole a bread.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What was the truism<br>of unheard voices? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Groping in green darkness<br>I was watching</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the lethal plunge of man.</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=515733" data-title="Whispering Sparrows de Satish Verma" data-description="The native walls were hounding me- out of game. I was playing chess with god. Was stoned to death. A small boy’s arm was crushed. He stole a bread. What was the truism of unheard voices? Groping in green darkness I was watching the lethal..."></div> </div> </div>

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