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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=403490" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A lots of pain</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It pains me a lot when I think of past<br>The memory comes on and disappear very fast<br>I preferred isolation as it appealed <br>All other ideas stood as isolated and repealed<br> <br>I am in for all sort of detachment<br>I never tried for attachment<br>I had to pretend several times and act<br>This is illogical but a fact</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I miss my parent a lot<br>They suffered and always fought<br>For our upkeep and bright future<br>For which they were unsure</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They had no other option<br>Life used to halt without any motion<br>Many unanswered questions puzzled<br>But still they kept on and bravely lead</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They had taken only one decision<br>It proved correct nearly to the precision<br>Mother may sometimes silently cry<br>Father may feel guilty and shy </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I still remember mother would come to me and utter<br>I will not la; low our dream to shatter<br>Let life prove so much tough <br>We may walk while facing the rough</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We need to bring you up for future generation<br>You can stand on your feet without any question<br>You mays serve well with your own kid<br>When we will be able to acct as head</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You got to rise and face the world<br>They may come and take me to their fold<br>I will hide the face and try to be bold<br>I was feeling warmth in severe cold<br> </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>All past events sometimes make me cry<br>I am not able to think and ask why? <br>Why only my family had to undergo? <br>Why there was not any easy go? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As a boy I was following very little<br>The ship was in distress and turning turtle<br>It was different call and had to be faced<br>We all dis not wait for time and raced</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I grew with time and age<br>I was in position to manage<br>I did not feel helpless or in cage<br>I was taken over even by rage</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We had all struggled to survive<br>We were in all total five<br>It was really a marathon challenge<br>Life was definitely on double edge</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How may b e surviving the onslaught? <br>How many may be over coming the drought? <br>The rainfall may come once in year<br>What an unpleasant things always to hear? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is difficult to live on with misery<br>You may curse and lament poverty<br>They are interlinked with our final destiny<br>Though our world might have looked very small and tiny</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Hasmukh+Amathalal">Hasmukh Amathalal</a><div class=q>
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The memory comes on and disappear very fast
I preferred isolation as it appealed 
All other ideas stood as isolated and repealed
 
I am in for all sort of detachment
I never tried for attachment
I had to pret..."></div>
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