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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515916" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Breach Of Innocence-the Road Kill</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">One sunny noon, while chasing butterflies you &me, <br>Tried to unravel the mystery of the birds &the bees, <br>We stopped at some broken wings, lying on the ground, splattered, <br>Blackish red. To divert your attention I said, <br>“See! , There goes a butterfly in your favorite color, <br>Pink petals above your head hover.”<br>But you didn’t move &stood there<br>Watching, the first sight of destruction &its dark face.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Asked me where the bird went if it lay at your feet<br>Tattered like your ragged doll, with no tweet, <br>Its feathers spread, its face vacant, so still, awake.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You asked me, “If it still lay there within”<br>“Why it lay there so dirty, muddied.”<br>“Why doesn’t God clean it up? It’s a poor small bird.”<br>Questions I have searched answers for an entire life, <br>Your innocence springs open the Pandora’s Box.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In detail we inspect & see the ants have a galore, <br>You said, ” Kill the ants they are at the bird’’, <br>I said; “It doesn’t matter, now God has forgotten, ”<br>Puzzled you look at me, unsure, unsafe, and no longer protected.<br>Worried you ask me again –“Then where did it go? ”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I pointed to the skies &said –“It is with God- Up there! ’’! <br>You said looking up —“ I don’t see- where? ’’<br>I said—“God is there but prefers to remain anonymous”<br> Then you ask –“Then how would you know who he is? ”<br>“You say he could be anywhere, here –there, ”<br>I said –“Yes, he is here, I see him in you—your sweet smile”<br>Again you give me that quizzical look<br>And with tender hands my arm you took.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We let it be & went ahead instead, <br>Me in my daily pursuits, you withheld<br>By the wonders of childhood. Our separate ways, <br>It’s been three summers now, <br>Even today when unwell you scream-“A feather in my bed! ”<br>And again the same question stands, <br>And stares at me-bold, daring, emphatic! .<br>x-----x-----x</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For Vaishu-Thank You, Once again.<br>2008</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Seema+joglekar">Seema joglekar</a><div class=q>
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Blackish red. To divert your attention I said, 
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