<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=469065" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>For Whom My Heart Rings?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I was a kid, <br>I couldn't live <br>without my mom.<br>I was eager to hold, <br>my mom's loving arm.<br>I loved to have, <br>caress from my dad<br>when he was at home.<br>I cried a lot, when<br>he went to roam! <br>Then I grew younger, <br>Left for study my house.<br>So, I spread myself out.<br>At school, in college, <br>My feelings did sprout.<br>Then I got in my<br>lovely married life, <br>And gifted with a child.<br>My emotion thus got condensed, <br>as restless becomes mild.<br>For all those people <br>my heart rings whom I <br>passed in my life span.<br>However they are good or bad, <br>I shan't ever scan!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Nilakshi+Das">Nilakshi Das</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=469065" data-title="For Whom My Heart Rings? de Nilakshi Das" data-description="When I was a kid, I couldn't live without my mom. I was eager to hold, my mom's loving arm. I loved to have, caress from my dad when he was at home. I cried a lot, when he went to roam! Then I grew younger, Left for study my house. So, I spr..."></div> </div> </div>

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