<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=431895" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When I was going home</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I was going home</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> the darkness was around, </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> nobody on the street, indeed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I saw an old woman, </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> she was a dandelion like, .</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> she rummaged in the refuse bins</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> which were all alike.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> She was the one who's got her pension</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> 'in the proportion with her job'.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I wouldn't like here to mention</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> that she was just robbed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> She bought the medicines</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> had not enough for food, </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> she bought the food</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> had not enough for medicines.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">...And close to the refuse bins</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> there was a stall</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> and boxes with the fruit were near by.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> 'It looks you're pushed of money'-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> she heard the voice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> 'take some from here, </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> it's much better choice.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She smiled sadly and</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I've heard her answer: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Can't take anothers'.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And with those words</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> she slowly moved......</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> to another refuse bin.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I saw that scene.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I began to cry</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> and I know why.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I was delighted with her greatness, </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I was ashamed of my carefree life; </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> and if I were her I wouldn't decline.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Larisa+Rzhepishevska">Larisa Rzhepishevska</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=431895" data-title="When I was going home de Larisa Rzhepishevska" data-description="When I was going home the darkness was around, nobody on the street, indeed. I saw an old woman, she was a dandelion like, . she rummaged in the refuse bins which were all alike. She was the one who's got her pension 'in the prop..."></div> </div> </div>

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