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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=406358" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sort of infatuation</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I came back fast on net<br>I never wanted her to go or let <br>It was some sort of infatuation <br>But was not sure of real relation</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is gradual process in any development <br>But turns on to alter as happy moment <br>How one feels about other! <br>Dreams about to come true and bother</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In young age you may term it as natural<br>Like spring it is welcome and comes as usual <br>But what about love in later stage of autumn? <br>When one thinks about beautiful flowers in garden </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! Is it called love of real nature? <br>I repeatedly asked self but was not sure<br>It created ripples and I turned cold<br>What would they term it in this selfish world? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wrote about end of the road<br>When one is suddenly facing load<br>Love of young woman in life and its impact<br>Oh! God it is tremendous courage and powerful act</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think again and again <br>She is my mate and new concern<br>Life has made simple 'u' turn <br>I wan to come back to her in return </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She has thought of my fading star<br>I shall soon be leaving very far<br>As destiny has narrow and wide angle<br>Soon it may create for her a trouble </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I may dream about her till end <br>If not as permanent but special friend<br>That keeps my vigor and strength <br>In tact and prepares to go to any length </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I now want to love and live more<br>She has given hope to explore<br>New horizons and new vast land<br>Where she and I can walk hand in hand </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fear grips me all of sudden <br>She has cared for me even<br>I now offer her complete faith <br>Till I breathe last at the time of death </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The spirit inside weakens me <br>Allows me to come out of cage and feel free<br>It is same place and shade underneath the tree<br>Where I had dreamed about her as honeybee<br>‘<br>How do I dare to tell about secret? <br>Life has only few moments to set<br>It may take few more years<br>No one may believe even my own ears </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I shall still be high in sky<br>Twinkling as star but feeling very much shy<br>What did I give her in return to her for life support? <br>I have no answer for it or to report</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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I never wanted her to go or let 
It was some sort of infatuation 
But was not sure of real relation

It is gradual process in any development 
But turns on to alter as happy moment 
How one feels about other! 
Dreams about ..."></div>
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