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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=406197" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sad Moments</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I remembered those lovely and sad moments’<br>When felt kind hand moving in hair with some movements<br>Her tears were falling on my cheeks and whole face<br>I was still not awakened and felt sweet embrace</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was just back from my training school camp<br>Energetic, red face young man with official stamp <br>People may point out at my white skin and red face<br>It was smart turn out in civil dress with no more chases</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I used to come back late in night with friends<br>My mother will wait for me and world may then end<br>I will have dinner which she may serve <br>What a lovely scene to see and deserve? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When my days drew nearer her mind was seized with questions <br>She became helpless and choked up with emotions<br>As I was brought with care and bond of relations<br>Any mother would miss her son in question</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whenever I used to find or see mother’s statue<br>It may compel me to think and deeply view<br>Her curved face lines with lots of emotional mixture<br>Kindness with lots of anxieties for child’s future </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I remember, as an infant, her worries and concern<br>She may eagerly want and wait for my turn<br>To feed me with her own hand and enjoy<br>I too used to feel love, affection with joy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was heavenly cover and shade<br>She provided it safe and in fact made<br>We all were enjoying under her patronage<br>Even today she is unforgettable figure in age</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I woke up from deep sleep<br>I found her eyes with worries so deep<br>She was unable to hide or keep<br>Yet I guessed how badly she failed not to weep</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Such is nature of mother and may always be the same<br>Let us not forget her contribution and ever blame<br>She has brought us up to face any challenges<br>It is we who may fail or succeed or hardly manage</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 felt kind hand moving in hair with some movements
Her tears were falling on my cheeks and whole face
I was still not awakened and felt sweet embrace

I was just back from my training school camp
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