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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=563343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Marriage's Made In Heaven</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">To make a glass cup<br>It takes few minutes, <br>But to break it up, <br>It takes split seconds.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We smell the rose<br>Not by crushing it, <br>But thro' the nose, <br>By handling it soft.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The baby with care<br>Her mother fondles<br>As she wants to share<br>Her love with kisses.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Likewise, a marriage<br>That's made in Heaven, <br>Confirms a life bondage <br>Between man and woman.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Marriage's a sacred institution, <br>A bachelor wants to get in <br>But feeling it a great burden, <br>Thereafter, out he wants to run.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wife's like a rose<br>The husband should feel, <br>And he is like a glass<br>With care she should handle.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Any divorce, will there be<br>If each one respects, <br>Whatever any difference be, <br>The other one's feelings? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Will the Heaven pardon <br>If they break their ties, <br>Violating its sanction, <br>For few silly reasons?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rajaram+Ramachandran">Rajaram Ramachandran</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=563343" data-title="Marriage's Made In Heaven de Rajaram Ramachandran" data-description="To make a glass cup It takes few minutes, But to break it up, It takes split seconds. We smell the rose Not by crushing it, But thro' the nose, By handling it soft. The baby with care Her mother fondles As she wants to share Her love with ki..."></div> </div> </div>
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