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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=522311" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>For Many Many Years A Problem</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">for many many years a problem </div><div style="margin:10px 0">seized me by my throat; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i ran to places broken-hearted </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in search of a way-out of the muddle; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">peace was at no peace with me </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and swiftly receded far far into the horizon; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">everywhere there seemed a solution </div><div style="margin:10px 0">yet it was not to be, never to be; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i dashed my head with experts in the field </div><div style="margin:10px 0">but my worries alone multiplied</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and my purse ran dry and my eyes wet in tears; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">my inner mouth was in ceaseless prayers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but no gods lifted their lids for a momentary glance; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the pages of my diary were drenched in sorrow; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">years rolled on as it should, piling more grief on me; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">no solution was in sight and i resigned to my fate</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as a retribution for my commissions in earlier births.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">one day, can i call it, a fine day</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there had been a perceptable turn around; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it was for better, it seemed to be, my joy in pains-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it grew in arithmetic progression, drying my tears; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">a simple solution, i knew not what, somewhere occurred; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">o god, what was it that suddenly visited me </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and thrashed and drove away my pain and grief? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">who withheld it so long and why? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">why now a change of heart all of a sudden? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">my hair seemed to regain its black tint</div><div style="margin:10px 0">my legs became light and leaping</div><div style="margin:10px 0">my heart pumped more energy into my soul; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">strong shafts of light shot into my indoors-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">o god, everything is beyond my comprehension! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">o friends in grief, await your moment, painting patience; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it would one day oblige our tireless efforts! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>--s.chandra kalaadhar</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sundaram+Chandrakalaadhar">Sundaram Chandrakalaadhar</a><div class=q>
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seized me by my throat; 

i ran to places broken-hearted 

in search of a way-out of the muddle; 

peace was at no peace with me 

and swiftly receded far far into the horizon; 

everywhere there seemed a solution 
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