<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=542724" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Lecture</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">While reciting, ‘Whose your daddy’<br> In the ears that student made ‘Choose your daddy’.<br> To my ears, he meant destiny is the father<br> While the main land is the mother.<br> Bad minds think alike<br> Makes a sweet scent, a toxic fume<br> Who ever smell it be made a destiny, a doom.<br> Life is never a choosy house<br> One choose, a devil’s tongue<br> No human ever chose, just He chose<br> Chose for good, even for the bad men.<br> One word can make a million meanings<br> Things are clear, but not that clearer.<br> Destiny is the book by God<br> No can dared to write such a book.<br> The line is for entertainment<br> So not all things teach things.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Deepta+Protik+Osman">Deepta Protik Osman</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=542724" data-title="A Lecture de Deepta Protik Osman" data-description="While reciting, ‘Whose your daddy’ In the ears that student made ‘Choose your daddy’. To my ears, he meant destiny is the father While the main land is the mother. Bad minds think alike Makes a sweet scent, a toxic fume W..."></div> </div> </div>

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