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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=404194" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>At past incidence</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It pains me at the past incidence<br>When I had to part with under pretence<br>As hot headed boy, I preferred detachment<br>I had to leave home leaving behind all attachment</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mother would just appeqar before eyes and cry<br>It will puzzle me raising many questions as to why? <br>I had to resort to such an decision<br>I should have stayed back with undecision</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Father had allt he reasons to be little tough <br>I considered him unreasonable and very rough<br>It was hurting my pride and self ego<br>I had decided to leave everybody lomg ago</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was harsh but came secondary to self pride<br>This resove I did not want to hide<br>I had made it clear on number of occasions<br>I felt it as clear violation and invasion </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I had much desire to do sometihing for family<br>It was not possible to come that easily<br>Though it was painful decision<br>I had to persue it with precision</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I left the home for long persuit<br>The onward journey was not to be smooth and to suit<br>There was no question of going back and admit failure<br>The life was to prove as herculean task for sure</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am in same city after long years<br>Many stories I read in news and hear<br>One great demise news disturbed me a lot <br>It was dad with whom I had dearly fought</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was quite long absense <br>I thought it was real nonsense<br>I stood near the body carriage<br>Dad lay there motionless with old age</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All frowned at me but not the mother<br>It was not fault of the only father<br>Mother consoled me for his departure<br>She murmurd in ears “You are my future”</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 I had to part with under pretence
As hot headed boy, I preferred detachment
I had to leave home leaving behind all attachment

Mother would just appeqar before eyes and cry
It will puzzle me raising many ques..."></div>
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