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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=403767" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A state of her mind</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tears were rolling from her eyes<br>Time had come to say me good bye<br>I was resting on her crossed leg<br>She starred at me as if was trying to beg</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I don’t know what made her to think<br>She was down with the thoughts and sunk<br>I knew nothing about her status of mind<br>She remained calm and always kind</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was on short vacation from my service<br>I was called at home on some relative’s demise<br>I tried to spend good time with her<br>She always thought too much and bothered</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All mothers of world may be same<br>God has specially chosen them o come<br>She under goes pain but always welcome<br>New arrival from her womb is dear some</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What a sacrifice from living mother? <br>She has nothing except her child to bother<br>She has only one top most priority<br>Child should always remain in vicinity</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is deep love and affection<br>She is not affected by any tension<br>Her dream is fulfilled with simple cry from child<br>She looses no patience and gets slightly wild</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was woken up by small drops<br>They were falling non stop<br>I just raised my eyes to see<br>I found my self under the tree</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Why mom, do you cry” I parried question<br>“No, nothing” she didn’t make any mention<br>I could guess she was unhappy about my departure<br>She had seen many dreams in my future</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was in service of the motherland<br>I was motivated by her and nearly trained<br>She wanted her one of the child to be dedicated<br>On many occasion she had her wishes made known or indicated</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>It came as complete surprise with shock<br>I was now in sense and fully awoke<br>It was weakening my spirit<br>I saw in her eyes bright light</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They were beaming with confidence<br>This was not the first incidence<br>Many a times she was in such state<br>The tears were rushing very late</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I could understand her position<br>She had no more question<br>It was only an emotional cry<br>I couldn’t ask her further why</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She had offered what others couldn’t do? <br>With the entire mother’s it is equally true<br>I was fortunate enough to find her caring<br>Her spirit and strength was definitely daring</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I touched her feet but could say nothing<br>She wanted to say something<br>I kept her smiling all the way<br>She found in me bright ray</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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Time had come to say me good bye
I was resting on her crossed leg
She starred at me as if was trying to beg

I don’t know what made her to think
She was down with the thoughts and sunk
I knew nothing about her st..."></div>
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