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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=404927" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>He is no more</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In dead night Long ring on land line <br>Woke me up suddenly from sleep fine, <br>I was not drunk or had taken wine <br>Eyes remained half open with light’s shine </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I knew it was her calling from that end, <br>I had many messages to send, <br>Neither she cared to pick up not to attend<br>I decided not to give her time to mend, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">“May I speak to so and so mister? <br>“I am not dolly but her sister”<br>I was raging from inside and not in good mood, <br>I lost my speech and motionlessly stood, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">“He is no more and left for abode” I replied <br>“But had left some message with secret code”<br>We are in shock and in bad mood <br>for many days we have taken no food</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was on line but trying to hide<br>Taking deep breath for something to hide<br>I heard her voice choked with grief, <br>She had spoken only few words for brief<br> <br>I thought of slapping her and scolding, <br>more shocks and stories kept on unfolding<br>She was not in mood to compromise <br>Tried to remind of old promises</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was unhappy with her attitude<br>She should have expressed her gratitude<br>I was altogether wit her for anything<br>She too was special and something</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She had strong reservation for being very close<br>Wanted every detail in minute to disclose<br>I too was not averse to the idea of freedom<br>It was also one step forward towards wisdom</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I gathered strength to be frank enough<br>She tried to be unreasonably funny and tough<br>I still restrained myself and kept her in good humor<br>I was not ready to afloat any more rumor </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I tried to offer words with solace touch, <br>It was enough and not required much, <br>Lesson was meant to be taught not to act such, <br>Life was to prove dark even without torch, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was in distress and also in pain, <br>she had tried her best but all in vain, <br>I could not informed her due to some reasons<br>She was in tears and in fact very good person</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well, it happens with all the newly wed couples<br>It is difficult to adjust and match in with doubles<br>As singles they had great liberty and freedom<br>The sweet talk was to be restricted and upper voice seldom</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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Woke me up suddenly from sleep fine, 
I was not drunk or had taken wine 
Eyes remained half open with light’s shine 

I knew it was her calling from that end, 
I had many messages to send, 
Neither she cared..."></div>
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