<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=347468" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Feet</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Caressing the tender<br>Feet of my daughter, <br>I wonder…<br>One day, she’ll have<br>Heavy feet, <br>Carrying a life, <br>Within her.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I don’t want her<br>To go through<br>All the pain…<br>But, how can she<br>Refrain, from the <br>Pleasure of becoming<br>A mother…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Aparna+Chatterjee">Aparna Chatterjee</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=347468" data-title="Feet de Aparna Chatterjee" data-description="Caressing the tender Feet of my daughter, I wonder… One day, she’ll have Heavy feet, Carrying a life, Within her. I don’t want her To go through All the pain… But, how can she Refrain, from the Pleasure of becoming A mother…"></div> </div> </div>

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