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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=522363" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Grandkid's Visit</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">my grandkid 's visit.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">&</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">my three year old grandson </div><div style="margin:10px 0">visited me at last this sunday </div><div style="margin:10px 0">for one night stay </div><div style="margin:10px 0">after three long years-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">a glowing kid with winsome laughter</div><div style="margin:10px 0">rolling out music of a hurrying rivulet-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it was full of pleasing sunshine</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that dispelled the darkness of loneliness</div><div style="margin:10px 0">from our aged hearts-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the kid calling me 'thaththaa' in all sweetness</div><div style="margin:10px 0">stole away my time</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and in all righteousness enslaved me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and held captive to all his commands-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">my limbs ached and mouth yawned wide</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but no mercy shown by this cheerful tyrant-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'once again' 'once again' were his endless verdicts</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and he tongue-tied me with visible love-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i was repeating hundred times his chosen task- </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and he never tolerated slippage of any sort-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it was past midnight</div><div style="margin:10px 0">yet he refused his bed-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">more and more strident grew his voice </div><div style="margin:10px 0">more and more too was his pleading insistence-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'o god, hurry the angel of sleep to my grandson'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as i stood helpless bereft of tricks to befool him -</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">when at last he slept on his own terms </div><div style="margin:10px 0">showing semblance of mercy on a sweating soul- </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">o that night slept on me </div><div style="margin:10px 0">with the veils of peace</div><div style="margin:10px 0">dressing and decorating my heart! <br> <br> </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> <br> <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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my three year old grandson 

visited me at last this sunday 

for one night stay 

after three long years-

 

a glowing kid with winsome laughter

rolling out music of a hurrying rivulet-

 

it was full of pleasin..."></div>
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