<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=544181" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Abused Child</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Childhood itself <br> Big wound! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Wound covers<br> Slap of a father, <br> Bite of a sibling, <br> Curse of a mother, <br> and finally treacherous teacher! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> My childhood crawled<br> under serpent-hood! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> No joyful moments <br> Only scars registered in the soul! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Childhood swayed by youth, <br> Enthusiastic path to new strength, <br> Childhood mistakes haunted the youth, <br> Irritable emotion creates wrath! <br> As there is no ray of hope, <br> Youth led to astray<br> Trapped in easy money! <br> Fighting with peers for livelihood, <br> Waiting for love at neighbourhood, <br> Dreaming to become rich, <br> Struggling inch by inch, <br> facing crunch after crunch, <br> Dreams shattered and happiness slashed<br> Stood on the fate’s pedestal! <br> Unknown mistake<br> finally pushed me to jail! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Justice delayed, <br> Life is under trial <br> Wounds mounting<br> Time never heals all injuries<br> Time intensifies wounds<br> Wound ….. Wound..<br> Wound comes round and round<br> Life has no re- wind! <br> Life sinks in dark abyss</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mula+Veereswara+Rao">Mula Veereswara Rao</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=544181" data-title="Abused Child de Mula Veereswara Rao" data-description="Childhood itself Big wound! Wound covers Slap of a father, Bite of a sibling, Curse of a mother, and finally treacherous teacher! My childhood crawled under serpent-hood! No joyful moments Only scars registered in the soul! ..."></div> </div> </div>

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