<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=451637" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Memories</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My childhood flashes across my mind, <br>How everyone at home was so kind.<br>Whenever I would fall sick<br>And vacantly stare at the window sill.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My father would quietly sit on my bed, <br>And put his warm hand on my forehead, <br>And softly ask me how I was<br>And kindly reassure me this too shall pass.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But now he is no more.<br>He is never going to walk through that door.<br>That’s life, we have to go on, <br>And let go and not forever mourn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh yes they will forever live in my heart<br>As if never ever had to part.</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=451637" data-title="Memories de Mamta Agarwal" data-description="My childhood flashes across my mind, How everyone at home was so kind. Whenever I would fall sick And vacantly stare at the window sill. My father would quietly sit on my bed, And put his warm hand on my forehead, And softly ask me how I was A..."></div> </div> </div>

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