<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=555462" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>He...a father...an insentient.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He is a father, <br>Walking door to door, <br>Running here and there, <br>Begging the sympathy, <br>Ragging his own, <br>Only for his child, <br>Who is now in coma, <br>Fighting with death, <br>He...a father...an insentient.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He is a father, <br>Staring at the body, <br>His eyes are foggy and wet, <br>That body belongs to his son, <br>Who is now past only, <br>Only for a few dollars, <br>Or for a sympathy of kind hearts, <br>He...a father...an insentient.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He is not alone, <br>Lots like him around us, <br>Waiting for our hands, <br>Seeking for our helps, <br>He can not but cry, <br>He is so incapable, <br>Only see his child to loose, <br>Far away from him, <br>He...a father...an insentient.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You, me, anyone of us, <br>Would be one like him, <br>Please raise our hands, <br>Save a life of a child, <br>Not for the sake of god, <br>Not for him or his child, <br>Just for us, our child, <br>Not let them to die for dollars, <br>Not let to sigh and cry, <br>Any man of poverty like him, <br>He...a father...an insentient.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Kafil+Uddin+Raihan.">Kafil Uddin Raihan.</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=555462" data-title="He...a father...an insentient. de Kafil Uddin Raihan." data-description="He is a father, Walking door to door, Running here and there, Begging the sympathy, Ragging his own, Only for his child, Who is now in coma, Fighting with death, He...a father...an insentient. He is a father, Staring at the body, His ey..."></div> </div> </div>

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