<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=583024" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When Poetry....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When Poetry is with me<br>I am the ablest soul on earth<br>like Hercules or Suryasut Karna<br>when poetry is not with me<br>I am just remains of burnt papers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When poetry blesses me <br>with its favor of earmark. <br>I need no other blessing then<br>recesses of my being overspills<br>with joy ineffable! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My sky begins to sing songs<br>of interminable daybreak<br>I become a gala of pure feelings<br>suffused with efflorescence of life.<br> <br>When poetry leaves me alone<br>dead and decaying leaves of negations<br>spread over in my talent's garden<br>I become a singed wall <br>which was once bedecked <br>by fine letters of arcane moments. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When poetry denies me<br>I am no less than the woman<br>who's had hysterectomy.<br>Nothingness exudes through <br>every pore of my existence<br>and cosmic hollowness fills me.<br> <br>When poetry stands by me <br>life gets even lovelier and<br>by far worthy of living<br>truth dawns upon me <br>and curiosity snowballs <br>for unfolding still a greater truth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When poetry is with me...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> @@@</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Madhav+Sarkunde">Madhav Sarkunde</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=583024" data-title="When Poetry.... de Madhav Sarkunde" data-description="When Poetry is with me I am the ablest soul on earth like Hercules or Suryasut Karna when poetry is not with me I am just remains of burnt papers. When poetry blesses me with its favor of earmark. I need no other blessing then recesses of my be..."></div> </div> </div>

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