<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=351200" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Yours....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The propaganda, which I've achieved, is yours.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The theory of life, that I've got, is solely yours.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This piteous life once had become worthless, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But, lastly I conquered.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now, it placates me- and I think, <br> <br>It should be claimed as your kindness and your immensurable dedication.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know, you are beautiful but a plain-looking.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am just a plain-spoken fellow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If our hearts would meet with each other, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It would be a moment of unspeakable joy, full of sweetness, and it would be mellow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My every word always implicates you, and you know it.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I will always bear this probity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I never live in insincerity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That's why, I always put it down in every single line of my verse, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and I still try to use too many words (only for you) .</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yes, this life is fully indebted to you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's yours.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yes, yours………..</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bibhakar+Dutta">Bibhakar Dutta</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=351200" data-title="Yours.... de Bibhakar Dutta" data-description="The propaganda, which I've achieved, is yours. The theory of life, that I've got, is solely yours. This piteous life once had become worthless, But, lastly I conquered. Now, it placates me- and I think, It should be claimed as your kindnes..."></div> </div> </div>

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