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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=532916" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ripples</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Down the dusty road, <br>in tattered rags, <br>He came, <br>weary, <br>wilted, <br>and<br>withered.<br>Body bent with age, <br>bones sticking out of the flabby skin, <br>with a tremor<br>running down his limbs, <br>and with expectant eyes, <br>He waited at my doorstep.<br>No words came out from pursed lips<br>But, <br>in mute language<br>begged for alms.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I held his shrivelled hand, <br>helped him ascend the steps.<br>Like a child obeying it's Elder<br>He sat on a chair in the patio.<br>The sumptuous fare, served before, <br>he surveyed with eyes<br>bulging out in utter disbelief, <br>and greedily devoured<br>every bit of morsel.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A rare gleam lighted up his face.<br>With hands folded in benison<br>He stood up and silently took leave.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I watched him stumble<br>along the country track<br>and fade away in the distance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ripples of joy stirred my mind<br>in ever widening circles<br>as, a pebble idly tossed<br>cause ripples in still waters<br>................<br>Over a random act of kindness<br>idly tossed.......</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Valsa+George">Valsa George</a><div class=q>
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in tattered rags, 
He came, 
weary, 
wilted, 
and
withered.
Body bent with age, 
bones sticking out of the flabby skin, 
with a tremor
running down his limbs, 
and with expectant eyes, 
He waited at my doorstep.
No words came..."></div>
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