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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=405604" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mother To Hold</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I drew her near and kissed<br>She was so much near yet missed<br>She was, in fact, eye ball for my existence<br>I may sometimes go mad if not see her by chance</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Every parent may be feeling same <br>Lot more love to give than it had to come <br>I may guess what she will look like when fully grown<br>With strong wings she may go away or simply flown </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I pulled her close and raised in air <br>She was so lovely to be looked at curly hair <br>I needed no medium to enjoy vacuum<br>She may cry and fill the air with full volume </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As child, she has brought personal fortune<br>Now I have no worries and sing to the happy tune <br>She may come and speak in unclear voice<br>I raise her again to fulfill all my promises</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One child is enough for mother<br>To feel entire world and close in on her<br>What will happen if she is lost for few seconds? <br>I shall run like fish in entire pond</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She is part and parcel of my flesh <br>How red shine appear on face and seem so fresh? <br>So many times I used to slip in distant memory<br>Only to come back with negative ideas to worry</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She is only child with me to look after<br>I feel happy and burst into laughter<br>I look at her eyes and take pride<br>What else is there for me to hide? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is treasure of mother to hold<br>It is not less than diamond or gold<br>Her presence itself takes away all gloom<br>There is joy and happiness filled in the room </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I become nervous when she is unwell<br>Rush to neighbors and impatiently tell<br>About her illness and ask for remedy<br>They will rush along with me to provide it ready</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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She was so much near yet missed
She was, in fact, eye ball for my existence
I may sometimes go mad if not see her by chance

Every parent may be feeling same 
Lot more love to give than it had to come 
I may guess what s..."></div>
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