<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=406345" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Someone to call</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wish some one to call<br>I fear my imminent fall<br>May be days are over<br>Where can I find cover? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do you suggest it with friends? <br>Will they rush at the time of my end? <br>Will they spare their precious time? <br>I am afraid they may come sometime</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whole scene passes off me like trailer<br>How I look mean and smaller? <br>Had I done enough for my brethren? <br>Who do they now bother and concern? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I miss them one by one<br>They were so close and near ones<br>I might have offended them many times<br>They were always ready in my bad times</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was bitter and always condemned<br>They may not tell on face but always named<br>All troubles were attributed to my handling<br>I was not welcome at all while dealing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am left with handful of friends<br>I have come to terms and made many amends<br>Yet the old memory does not disappear<br>They want it not to happen and simply fear</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know their feelings but can’t do anything<br>I repent it now for doing wrong thing<br>They were kind enough to tolerate<br>I would go all out to defame them and narrate</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This thought itself is troubling<br>My feet are shaking and crumbling<br>I think I may not last more<br>I want to see them therefore</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I give call in wilderness and wait<br>It is my bad luck or fate<br>No one is by the side of my bed<br>Food intake is stopped and artificially fed</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I would love to hear familiar words<br>I fear for some harsh punishment from the lords<br>I care for no such result after departure<br>I want old friends by the side for sure</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=406345" data-title="Someone to call de Hasmukh Amathalal" data-description="I wish some one to call I fear my imminent fall May be days are over Where can I find cover? Do you suggest it with friends? Will they rush at the time of my end? Will they spare their precious time? I am afraid they may come sometime Whole ..."></div> </div> </div>

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