<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=522325" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Am After That Molten Gold..!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am after that molten gold..! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">&</div><div style="margin:10px 0">o dear your honeyed words </div><div style="margin:10px 0">can no longer hold me </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in your sweet clutches-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am after that molten gold </div><div style="margin:10px 0">that floods the eastern gates in early morn-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">miss i would otherwise this supreme wealth</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and no time whatsoever to divert them </div><div style="margin:10px 0">to my craving and starving intellect! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am on a mad rush to the distant horizon</div><div style="margin:10px 0">o my love, while the two sparkling nights</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that swim in the great white seas of your eyes </div><div style="margin:10px 0">lull me to gentle sleep amidst cosy dreams</div><div style="margin:10px 0">this golden explosion shatters me from ignorance</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and i am greedy and crazy over it! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">must i leave, grieve not, o my dear queen! </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=522325" data-title="I Am After That Molten Gold..! de Sundaram Chandrakalaadhar" data-description="i am after that molten gold..! & o dear your honeyed words can no longer hold me in your sweet clutches- i am after that molten gold that floods the eastern gates in early morn- miss i would otherwise this supreme wealth and no time wh..."></div> </div> </div>

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