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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=405101" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I regret it</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I regretted it through out the day<br>It was never my style or way<br>Still it was not short of blunder<br>Rain too expressed displeasure with thunder<br>R<br>Inwardly I felt something had gone wrong, <br>I felt so much isolated for long<br>Not at ease to breathe and sing a song<br>Weakness surfaced and made me weak from strong, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Something I did which my conscious did not allow <br>I should have acted wise but did not follow, <br>Carried away by temptation which shouldn’t have been? <br>Shown so much enthusiasm as if I was so keen</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is making me nervous<br>Reason may not be true but obvious, <br>I never fall in trap any time previously<br>As I was claimed to be taking everything seriously</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No one has seen my guilt<br>It is mechanism in built<br>Any good and gentleman may feel its pulse<br>Temptation and greed will have to be repulsed</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Heart may skip a beat but will not obey<br>Mind will not rule but try to have sway<br>Past may influence and resent will take you away<br>Only physical presence will matter and stay</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It will constantly hurt me and bite<br>Darkness may be felt even with light<br>guilt may be felt even if I might be right<br>Defeat will have to accepted even without fight</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Forever you may feel easily got laid<br>Not attentive even when good words are said<br>It will continue to hurt me even more<br>I try admit it to HIM just before, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You may have sound sleep and joy<br>No more guilt to fear but cheers and enjoy<br>Immediate redress may relieve the worry<br>Need not feel shame and not to say sorry</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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It was never my style or way
Still it was not short of blunder
Rain too expressed displeasure with thunder
R
Inwardly I felt something had gone wrong, 
I felt so much isolated for long
Not at ease to breathe and ..."></div>
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