<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=467013" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Mother</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother, with her various looks, <br>Was mighty with her tongue<br>Since talking towards a religion<br>Mattered to the rich and wealthy.<br>This was strung together<br>With my observation, a skill of grace<br>And an art of happiness.<br>As witty as pushing the carts<br>Into the streets, management<br>Of life occurred, for my mother <br>Was a parent of her fingers.<br>And actions were somewhat <br>Desirous of minding, actions represented<br>The skill of growth.</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=467013" data-title="My Mother de Naveed Akram" data-description="My mother, with her various looks, Was mighty with her tongue Since talking towards a religion Mattered to the rich and wealthy. This was strung together With my observation, a skill of grace And an art of happiness. As witty as pushing the carts..."></div> </div> </div>

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