<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=465965" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Family</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My master is my mother who creates my writing for me, <br>Weathers of the year let her survive the coming year, <br>This carries on regardless due to long health and <br>The practice of the lying down and standing up.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My master is my father who causes the curse of the purse, <br>Instilling pity in the hearts of his children, <br>The beloved creatures of a long, long time; <br>Life shall matter to them all as it has mattered to everyone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The children are the masters of their day and night, <br>Babies cry forever now, infants sigh forever now, <br>To see their parents in the light of the sun in its wake<br>As it ascends; and after it descends, the sun shall wave goodbye.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To the family, a star of this health bursts into tears<br>To welcome the sisters and brothers <br>Into a new living that enlightens, smoothens and soothes<br>The kind doctors and lawyers involved in the process.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let families coincide with each other, a recorded kingdom<br>That beats down on us, as we are the populace that matters<br>Due to long health, and the health of the superior guardians; <br>A little help is required to lighten the load from our forefathers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Naveed+Akram">Naveed Akram</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=465965" data-title="Family de Naveed Akram" data-description="My master is my mother who creates my writing for me, Weathers of the year let her survive the coming year, This carries on regardless due to long health and The practice of the lying down and standing up. My master is my father who causes the..."></div> </div> </div>

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