<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=532865" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>At Times</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">At times the soul gets clenched<br>in an unspeakable grief<br>In a demoniac grip, it chokes and wriggles<br>The pain of being stung by a dozen scorpions<br>or hacked piece by piece by an axe<br>Tremulous grows the heart, over love that is spent<br>Seeks in vain to revive the joy that is gone<br>Sprains to lift up the veil that darkens the soul <br>Wrestles to come out from the desolate cave of black solitude<br>The more it struggles to wade through the mess<br>the deeper it plunges into the morass of despair<br>Clung on talons of excruciating pain, <br>wailing a long wail of never being understood<br>the mind goes berserk<br>whirling and churning. <br>Anytime the volcano might erupt<br>emitting fumes of sulphurous smoke <br>with asphalt lava, spilling out, <br>blowing life with its violent breath.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Valsa+George">Valsa George</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=532865" data-title="At Times de Valsa George" data-description="At times the soul gets clenched in an unspeakable grief In a demoniac grip, it chokes and wriggles The pain of being stung by a dozen scorpions or hacked piece by piece by an axe Tremulous grows the heart, over love that is spent Seeks in vain to ..."></div> </div> </div>

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