<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=451558" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An Epitaph</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">On a sultry day, walking on the roadside, <br>Someone gently tapped on my backside.<br>Turned, saw my best friend, with a broad smile.<br>Oh, where had you been all this while? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well, honest, went on a self imposed exile.<br>She replied wide eyed, without guile.<br>Life was getting to me, so to save my identity<br>Took a short break, I not like whine and self pity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For in city, only time hear a giggle or a tinkle, <br>Wrinkles soften and eyes light up and crinkle<br>Is when folks hold the stem of goblet to make a toast<br>Over sparkling champagne and chicken roast.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No children in the park sing or dance<br>Hop, skip, jump, roar, shriek and prance.<br>On my way here, saw some old and young<br>At dawn, laugh in the park, with arms flung.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There are laughter clubs, age old cure<br>For all the stress in morning air pure.<br>Well, well, well, I am so very glad to hear.<br>Guess, chose the right time to reappear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She took a long breath and said, must admit<br>Was losing my sense of humour, bit by bit.<br>Would you believe, had written my own epitaph: <br>'Here lies one, who sought to make the world laugh.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mamta+Agarwal">Mamta Agarwal</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=451558" data-title="An Epitaph de Mamta Agarwal" data-description="On a sultry day, walking on the roadside, Someone gently tapped on my backside. Turned, saw my best friend, with a broad smile. Oh, where had you been all this while? Well, honest, went on a self imposed exile. She replied wide eyed, without gu..."></div> </div> </div>

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