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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=406939" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Zannat...heaven</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Zannat* here, hell here, life here<br>With joy and happiness to be spent dear<br>Why to cry and resent for bad luck? <br>Why to lament and curse when simply struck? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My zannat* is at home <br>Stands at door and welcome<br>Ushers me inside and offers comfort<br>I have reached the bay with her support</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She is not only beautiful<br>But kind at heart and successful<br>In her work she is really wonderful<br>With out I could have been zero or half full</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I speak nothing in her praise<br>But gracefully acknowledge on face<br>&quot;I would have been no where dear&quot;<br>I live with happiness without any fear</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When you are around<br>Joy and happiness is found<br>Moon and stars may shine in their place<br>I have nothing look at you and chase</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My universe is here<br>I do nothing which may cause her to shed tear<br>Yet sometimes I loose sight of vision<br>That leads to some bitterness and confusion</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have no regret being ordinary man<br>She is no less than heavenly woman<br>What has she gained from me as her man? <br>I think and probably no answer she can<br> <br>It will be too much if I say some more words<br>But it will be ungrateful of me if my words are not heard<br>I may not say plainly on her face acknowledge<br>She is always there in my sacred heart temple as inscribed page</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She has never uttered a word in desperation<br>Maintained all time calm with beautiful relation<br>All women are same with gifted heart<br>Only we need to develop vision and see it as heavenly art</div><div style="margin:10px 0">* Zannat…. heaven</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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With joy and happiness to be spent dear
Why to cry and resent for bad luck? 
Why to lament and curse when simply struck? 

My zannat* is at home 
Stands at door and welcome
Ushers me inside and offers comfort
I h..."></div>
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