Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515937" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Time Shall Soon March!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Moments stampede like fleeting dew drops, now here &then gone, <br>Languid hours stagger to stack like a pile of wilting flowers, <br>Days linger in their worthlessness like a faltering smile, <br>Jingle of my bangles hides not the restlessness, <br>For that forbearing look you give, when you raise your eyes to mine, <br>I shall wait in the shadows to unravel the secrets of your heart, <br>Knowing my time is soon to come.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What would the idlers know how you save me by hard refusals, <br>Like a Jasmine tree that does not waste its fragrance in early flowers, <br>How day by day you make me worthy of the simple, <br>To pleasure in the solace of the east wind or to lose myself in the koel’s song, <br>To muse on the flight of the cranes or the patterns skies draw in patience<br>Great gifts you gave to me unasked--<br>Making me worthy of your full acceptance, by refusing me<br>Saving me from perils of weak uncertain desires<br>To realize my time is soon to come.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Knowing not our time is yet to come, <br>I raged like a river in loosened braids<br>Only fury with no wind I reach the shallows, <br>Though abroad on this stormy night on your journey of love, <br>By what dim shore of the raging river, <br>By what far edge of the frowning forest, <br>Through what mazy depth of gloom, <br>You are threading your course to come to me, my friend, <br>I hang my head in shame, <br>Now I will make my time march.</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>
<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=515937" data-title="My Time Shall Soon March! de Seema joglekar" data-description="Moments stampede like fleeting dew drops, now here &then gone, 
Languid hours stagger to stack like a pile of wilting flowers, 
Days linger in their worthlessness like a faltering smile, 
Jingle of my bangles hides not the restlessness, 
For that ..."></div>
</div>
</div>