<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=470242" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My old satchel</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Still I carry your heavy fragrance in the old satchel over my slanted shoulder.<br>Life flies away from me day by day.<br>And our golden school stands still with new students.<br>In that narrow flowery path they walk to our nostalgic school<br>And we are too old to stand at the gate.<br>I imagine the music teacher's sensitive finger tips touch the reeds<br>And gives the melancholy song of life again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dedication to one of the prominent poetesses in the site Sandra Fowler</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Nimal+Dunuhinga">Nimal Dunuhinga</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=470242" data-title="My old satchel de Nimal Dunuhinga" data-description="Still I carry your heavy fragrance in the old satchel over my slanted shoulder. Life flies away from me day by day. And our golden school stands still with new students. In that narrow flowery path they walk to our nostalgic school And we are too ..."></div> </div> </div>

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