<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=522307" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Everything Gets Reflected In Me</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">everything gets reflected in me-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the sky, the rolling clouds </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the call of the birds and the sea, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the rustle of the leaves in whispering winds-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in the limpid lake of my mind</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and their moods change its colours- </div><div style="margin:10px 0">every fragrance wings into my heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and every thought of mine soars into the space</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to shine alongside brilliant stars and suns.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">my laughter finds its colour in the brilliance of flowers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and my tears in the trembling pearls of the mist; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">my deep fancies i dispatch to setting skies</div><div style="margin:10px 0">my heaves of sighs to the billowy oceans</div><div style="margin:10px 0">my anger is imaged in thunder and lightning</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and my love in the songs of harmless birds! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">-s.chandra kalaadhar</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sundaram+Chandrakalaadhar">Sundaram Chandrakalaadhar</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=522307" data-title="Everything Gets Reflected In Me de Sundaram Chandrakalaadhar" data-description="everything gets reflected in me- the sky, the rolling clouds the call of the birds and the sea, the rustle of the leaves in whispering winds- in the limpid lake of my mind and their moods change its colours- every fragrance wings into my ..."></div> </div> </div>

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