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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=406425" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sudden call</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sudden call from your inner conscience<br>No use to sit idle and see across fence<br>Time is running short and has to pack<br>Final journey with no possible come back</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What did you earn during life span? <br>Did you serve well yourself or clan? <br>Was there any remorse on your part? <br>Did you outwit or tried to outsmart? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Prepare self for possible journey<br>Nothing to accompany including money<br>Leaving the land with open eyes<br>Relative may say weep sad good byes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You may undergo deep anguish and pain<br>Your all efforts will be futile and in vain <br>You may look miserable helpless <br>Looking at sky with eyes clueless</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You may wonder why you failed.<br>Were you confined with life or jailed? <br>Did that serve and useful purpose? <br>What is left for you now to suppose? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You may try to look bank and analyze<br>Try to feel pity and gesture to sympathize<br>Something to speak but fail to deliver<br>Living organs die slowly including lever</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You may slowly slip into coma stage<br>You may try to regain but unable to manage<br>All memories may surface as pinching salt<br>You may feel it deeply with final assault</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thousand of thought may invade mind<br>You may not have escape route to find<br>Eventually you may relent and accept the reality<br>Life’s misadventure and its overall futility</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nothing goes along except good will or gesture<br>No one may remember you in near future<br>All your lifework may soon to evaporate<br>Good work may speak for people to narrate</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Life to end with body to be laid<br>Two words of praise always said<br>Nothing rests with body or soul<br>Night may look odd with voice of owl</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Departure or end may coincide with mission<br>May be there so many emissions or omissions<br>Thousands of problems with unanswered questions<br>Its end may be tragic or ………………..</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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No use to sit idle and see across fence
Time is running short and has to pack
Final journey with no possible come back

What did you earn during life span? 
Did you serve well yourself or clan? 
Was there any..."></div>
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