<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=582268" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>We Tell Ourselves</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">This one was lost<br>To the night’s seeds<br>To the hopes of flowering moons<br>With him die the cosmic ambitions<br>Sight of stars and rising suns<br>He is said to have flown like an invisible bird<br>He or she would make little difference<br>We loose<br>And we again go through many births<br>I do not remember whose birth I am<br>So no other will remember whose birth <br>I shall be<br>Except that like spirits with powers<br>In myths<br>Some shall live longer than many others<br>This is a grim circumvolution of existence<br>No matter<br>All the lies that we tell ourselves</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Islamabad<br>15/6/2010</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sadiqullah+Khan">Sadiqullah Khan</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=582268" data-title="We Tell Ourselves de Sadiqullah Khan" data-description="This one was lost To the night’s seeds To the hopes of flowering moons With him die the cosmic ambitions Sight of stars and rising suns He is said to have flown like an invisible bird He or she would make little difference We loose And we again ..."></div> </div> </div>

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