<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=533307" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Do we have option?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">No one knows me and my feelings, <br>They smile at me as if I were happy, <br>When I smile back out of courtesy, <br>The burden of the mind is gone easy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No one knows me and my feelings, <br>I am worried about everything, <br>That I can think about and feel, <br>Drowsy I am, with punishment conventional.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'd want to do what I like, <br>For each of my likings, there is a hurdle, <br>I have been confused since young, <br>With lists of good and bad, long.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I try to buy a hand phone, <br>They ask whether I want original or cloned, <br>When I try to buy the car tyres, <br>They ask me whether I want imported or rethread.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I pour the oil for the engine, brake and steering, <br>They ask me whether I want synthetic or recycled, <br>Wherever I go, whatever I do, I have options, <br>Even when I pray, they ask me which God I pray to.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">when I was born, I think that I didn't have the option, <br>when I am ill, I don't have the option to choose the germs, <br>when I lie on that bed, I don't have the option of, <br>picking up the right time, after many years, <br>after fulfilling all my desires, dreams and duties.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Veeraiyah+Subbulakshmi">Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi</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=533307" data-title="Do we have option? de Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi" data-description="No one knows me and my feelings, They smile at me as if I were happy, When I smile back out of courtesy, The burden of the mind is gone easy. No one knows me and my feelings, I am worried about everything, That I can think about and feel, D..."></div> </div> </div>

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