<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=406623" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Under The Influence</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I don't listen to and care even<br>As you have pushed me and often driven, <br>Kept no words with full promise<br>I fear for life with early demise</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Through out life I longed for those sweet words<br>Waited for them to fall like flowers on the roads<br>I grounded my ears to hear your mild foot steps<br>You made it like cat walk and as if to offer slap</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who made the cross road and why it is called? <br>Who raise the obstacles and why it is called wall? <br>Who pushed from the back and now can't be called as fall? <br>It is you who stood on the way and now blame on all</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I shall listen to every thing from the grave<br>Raise my head silently and call self as brave<br>It is you to whom I devoted entire life<br>I dared not to wed you and made as wife</div><div style="margin:10px 0">May be the situation at that time was different <br>From surface it did not look easy and apparent<br>But I did not create any noise or hue and cry<br>As I was very much down to earth and felt shy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You too remained adamant and under the influence<br>You tried to raise it but got no ample chance<br>We both failed to come at one point even at once<br>We never sought or lamented others absence</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=406623" data-title="Under The Influence de Hasmukh Amathalal" data-description="I don't listen to and care even As you have pushed me and often driven, Kept no words with full promise I fear for life with early demise Through out life I longed for those sweet words Waited for them to fall like flowers on the roads I grounde..."></div> </div> </div>

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