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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=403618" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A 'Papa, please</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I couldn’t see in his eyes<br>When my son hardly could say bye<br>I felt so betrayed by his gesture<br>I could sense of guilt but was not sure</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He did not utter a word when I used to thrash<br>He would go away and cry while making wash<br>I saw sadness in him but he did not tell<br>I felt nothing was good or going well</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I felt from my heart for his dismay show<br>He had very slow space and unable to grow<br>All children were shining in their own way<br>He was proving helpless and sliding away</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He came into this world before maturity<br>We were still joyous by seeing glorious beauty<br>He was only hope for our well being<br>We too were ready to do anything and sing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I tried to read child’s mind<br>As dad he had nothing to find<br>I sensed trouble for being so unkind<br>He wanted me to be considerate and kind</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Dad, can I request you for something”? <br>He gathered courage and unfolded wing<br>“I get so much pain when you beat”<br>“I am unable to bear and it is painful to eat ‘</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I almost wept for his pain<br>This was only his concern main<br>I was committing unpardonable cruelty<br>I cursed self and even couldn’t feel pity</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘I will study sincerely and give you result”<br>“I may prove myself and feel you no insult”<br>I couldn’t believe my eyes as he went on<br>He had defeated me and almost won</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I used to full him up and throw on ground<br>He used to weep and no friends were found<br>‘You may kill him one day” wife scolded<br>I decided to withdraw with hands folded</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>He did fare in the life and stood firm<br>He was obedient and used to confirm<br>He never disrespected and always obliged<br>I too felt sense of satisfaction and realized</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Life would have chance to retaliate<br>I was unsure of what steps fate might initiate<br>It was our belief that we got to suffer for bad act<br>No one could help if one was at any time out of tract</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He is now grown up boy but had chance to remind<br>“Dad, you were un considerate and unkind”<br>‘Why were you beating me for absolutely no fault”? <br>This came to me all of sudden as blue from bolt</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whole scene just went off my memory as flash<br>Mind and heart was at disagreement and always at clash<br>If we try to be good parent or obedient children<br>Life garden will become green with happiness and never barren</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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When my son hardly could say bye
I felt so betrayed by his gesture
I could sense of guilt but was not sure

He did not utter a word when I used to thrash
He would go away and cry while making wash
I saw sadness in him ..."></div>
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