<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=578343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Snow</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The voice of the tree gets frozen<br>and the snow falls on the heart of the winter</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it has been broken<br>as always<br>but the craziness of lover and poet goes on</div><div style="margin:10px 0">if the surreal dreams<br>touches the corridor<br>of my reality</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I promise<br>I will not ask much from winter<br>an eternal coldness may be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is naked<br>as always</div><div style="margin:10px 0">no warmth<br>no warmth</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Dear, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">snow is falling everywhere<br>on the streets<br>on the trees, rooftops<br>and on the mirror<br>an ivory white<br>something....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and I'm breathing in<br>the dust of the snow<br>like I breathe the poetry of Mayakovosky</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It pains<br>the long night<br>a broken naked winter</div><div style="margin:10px 0">no! you can't be so heartless<br>neither I can...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Dear, <br>I have been like a pale winter<br>where snow is covering<br>my city of Veronese</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but my frozen hand is trying to write</div><div style="margin:10px 0">your name on it...!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jyotishman+Debnath">Jyotishman Debnath</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=578343" data-title="The Snow de Jyotishman Debnath" data-description="The voice of the tree gets frozen and the snow falls on the heart of the winter it has been broken as always but the craziness of lover and poet goes on if the surreal dreams touches the corridor of my reality I promise I will not ask much from..."></div> </div> </div>

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