<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=405413" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Look back with</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Look back with</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Gone are not the days<br>But not the memory of un-parting ways<br>How were those days of prime importance? <br>We never missed them even at once</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What were we doing in those golden moments? <br>Looking at sky as if made pair in heaven and sent? <br>Never to miss company even for a second<br>Swim likes fishes in transparent pond</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whole colorful world to enjoy and see<br>Hand in hand and roam very free<br>No fear and mistrust any time<br>Little sweet fight in evening sometimes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What may leave behind for our children? <br>A nice forecast of future all of sudden<br>Even this companionship is not realized yet! <br>We dream and decide the ultimate fate</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Calm and cool nights help nothing<br>Yet transmit signals for something<br>See the days in life bright and sunny<br>Smile always and try to be funny</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Take everything in challenging mood<br>Don’t be burdened with bread and food<br>Search for common but permanent roof<br>That may make days wonderful with full proof</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When children may notice our departure? <br>It may remind them to make life secure<br>Our gray hairs may make them to feel<br>The shows are to be staged and not attempted to steal</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Even if you try to be little human<br>Prove worthiness of man of woman<br>It shall be leaving behind a trail of significance<br>That may speak of volumes not attained by chance</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What are past, present and future? <br>Until you make them live and assure<br>either you add rainbow colors or keep blank<br>No one may question but certainly not thank</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> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=405413" data-title="Look back with de Hasmukh Amathalal" data-description="Look back with Gone are not the days But not the memory of un-parting ways How were those days of prime importance? We never missed them even at once What were we doing in those golden moments? Looking at sky as if made pair in heaven and sent..."></div> </div> </div>

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