<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=406359" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Soul and body</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, dear poems <br>I always addressed you to him<br>As I thought of you as medium<br>You were away near but kept mum</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You made me to speak<br>Kept reminding me about peak<br>Even thought I was weak<br>You forced on me to stick</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I take it as blessings<br>There can't be anything like missing<br>You are always there when I wish to assert <br>Come out in verses and visibly seen in concert</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know time is precious<br>Yet thought process is continuous<br>I know for sure you always remain in my mind<br>I spare now sometime for you to find</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cuckoo has no business to air melody<br>That can be assigned to anybody<br>But some one has to play that role<br>Nature has made it strictly as per rules</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We have to play all kind of roles but differently<br>To express thoughts and present it vehemently<br>In such condition you invade mind decisively<br>I too accept it gladly and project positively</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You have distinct place and position<br>Not all can make effective composition<br>I consider it as heavenly gift and art<br>Like Human soul and body as inseparable part</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=406359" data-title="Soul and body de Hasmukh Amathalal" data-description="Oh, dear poems I always addressed you to him As I thought of you as medium You were away near but kept mum You made me to speak Kept reminding me about peak Even thought I was weak You forced on me to stick I take it as blessings There can't be..."></div> </div> </div>

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