<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515752" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Without A Title</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Full moon was negating the intensity of night.<br>I wanted the sacred smell of dark heaven<br>which was dispensing the forgiveness.<br>Did not reach the dazzling height of a star; <br>even conflicts gave me immense metaphors.<br>Nemesis was measuring the hauled-up mistakes<br>For them I was tormented by unknown fears<br>and the ravings were useless.<br>Deliberately I cleaned my room twice<br>to welcome the instincts.<br>Even the particulars have become painful.<br>What do you think, can we follow the poem<br>without a title? <br>The neighbourhood cracks silently<br>I am not going to flaunt my lesions.</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=515752" data-title="Without A Title de Satish Verma" data-description="Full moon was negating the intensity of night. I wanted the sacred smell of dark heaven which was dispensing the forgiveness. Did not reach the dazzling height of a star; even conflicts gave me immense metaphors. Nemesis was measuring the hauled-..."></div> </div> </div>

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