<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=406465" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tell me clear</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She stared at me in surprise<br>I was about to go near and rise<br>But she was totally amusing<br>I just looked at her and thought of refusing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Am I flirting her” tell me clear<br>She wanted it from me to hear<br>Though she probably shook in disbelief<br>I did not want to give her relief</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Are you using sweet words to woo me”? <br>I thought she was feeling encircled and not free<br>I was in prima phase to appreciate her contribution<br>She was burdened with her research work in the institution</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She may be right in her assertion with alertness <br>Yet the burden should not over shadow her fineness<br>She is fine and precious gem in her own class<br>I always caved in and gave her fine pass</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“You are not ordinary but class in yourself”<br>“No one should come to know about the treasure lying in shelf”<br>“One must realize what is in hidden the belly of deer”<br>“There should not be desperate run in search with fear” </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I said nothing to her reservation and out burst<br>She must have her own thinking and is really must<br>I must acknowledge her talent in all the way<br>She may be right in her own right to stay or go away</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=406465" data-title="Tell me clear de Hasmukh Amathalal" data-description="She stared at me in surprise I was about to go near and rise But she was totally amusing I just looked at her and thought of refusing “Am I flirting her” tell me clear She wanted it from me to hear Though she probably shook in disbelief I did..."></div> </div> </div>

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