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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=403556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A need to avert</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why did I create such situation? <br>What was need for its continuation? <br>Did I ever think over it and went for evaluation? <br>Was there no way out or escape route for solution? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was staring at empty sky<br>There were plenty of questions and repeatedly asked why? <br>Was my head bowing down with shame or feeling with shy? <br>I was feeling lonely but had desperately went in to try</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sky represented me no answer as to why there remains emptiness<br>Why in its depth of vast horizons there prevails hollow calmness? <br>Is it presentation of calm outer face which is real sense camouflage? <br>There may be something which is not coming out even in rage</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is sudden spurt in movement with invasion of dark clouds<br>It looks as if there is exchange of swords with lot of thunders and sounds<br>Some thing will be shed from fierce fight much to the enlightenment of earth<br>The rain drops may shower on the earth and it may be considered worth</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Did I commit any irregularity or any sin to bring disrepute? <br>Was it wrong on my part to deny any charge and refute? <br>Why am I being condemned for no fault of mine? <br>Will it serve any purpose for them and look very fine? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am regretting now the decision of not towing with their lines<br>It was going all fine till I opted to resist and decline<br>It didn’t find any favor and invited open wrath<br>They were all after my blood and hell bent on granting me the death</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I had done enough for the family and friends<br>There was no let up in efforts to take it to logical end<br>They were still up in arms with hostile reception<br>I was blindly following them in their words from the inception</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They stabbed me from the back to give enough rude shock<br>The time ticked forward but nothing could be done to cloak<br>It has endless movement and everything goes as usual<br>Such type of betrayal is considered routine and casual</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I had taken so much in the mind and felt badly<br>I had no other option but to sit and take it sadly<br>I was not prepared to buy the argument for favor<br>They were in my eyes criminals and traitors</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>I had nothing to feel ashamed of myself<br>It was fine gesture from me to help<br>They didn’t deserve it and sought reward<br>It did hurt my feelings and took me backward</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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What was need for its continuation? 
Did I ever think over it and went for evaluation? 
Was there no way out or escape route for solution? 

I was staring at empty sky
There were plenty of questions and repeatedly..."></div>
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