<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=547644" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>But tears only for my Grandma</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was born the day and date I cannot remember like many; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was leisurely growing watching my little sisters<br>scratching heads, wiping tears of poverty! <br>Coconut oil was scarce; brother’s knickers were sparse <br>My mother too bore silently the smoke in her eyes twice daily, <br>In front of the husk stove daily; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">with her mother (our lovely grandma) together, <br>Worship their family Doctor Baba Goush Baba<br>For the cure of my mother’s Leucoderma; <br>well over 3 yrs; walking well over 3 km<br>Day after Day; <br>Faith finally paid; curse finally parted</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A walk together with mother and mother with affection<br>Sharing poverty and poverty in succession<br>Crying sobriety in progression; <br>Hapless future with six kids on hand; <br>Her mom on back; her hubby in barrack</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Finally<br>A life is lead<br>Up to this Summit of opulence<br>With my Mom and Dad happily </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But Tears<br>only for my Grand Maa! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">© Krishna Baalu2010</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=krishna+Baalu">krishna Baalu</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=547644" data-title="But tears only for my Grandma de krishna Baalu" data-description="I was born the day and date I cannot remember like many; I was leisurely growing watching my little sisters scratching heads, wiping tears of poverty! Coconut oil was scarce; brother’s knickers were sparse My mother too bore silently the smo..."></div> </div> </div>

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