<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=570024" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>RAP I She</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was born in a family of six<br>She was the fourth one<br>She looked tall while in the cradle, was raised like angel <br>She started going to school<br>And I don’t know what school she went<br>Full of hopes and playing with her dolls, her parents of good nature <br>And one day she heard there was another woman in her home <br>Her father had married another time, her mother went mad <br>Her father celebrated the nuptial night <br>She could feel, after a long time, I saw her again <br>She had to pay her school fee <br>In the hope she becomes a doctor <br>After long efforts, she could not make it that way<br>And one day she came with her brother <br>Lost looks and gazing into space<br>Looking at other children that how they were enjoying<br>Their youthful lives <br>She accompanied by her brother, who looked more, a village boy <br>The brother younger who had no sense of direction<br>Was out of tune <br>It reminded me les miserables of the Victor Hugo<br>I could not imagine, disasters happen so near to the dears<br>I felt devastated with the thought that the same could happen to me also<br>What lies in her future, we leave it to her luck but what’s written on her face<br>The gentleness of her soul and her brother’s eyes<br>The two young angels, I pray to succeed in life<br>11/9/2008</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sadiqullah+Khan">Sadiqullah Khan</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=570024" data-title="RAP I She de Sadiqullah Khan" data-description="She was born in a family of six She was the fourth one She looked tall while in the cradle, was raised like angel She started going to school And I don’t know what school she went Full of hopes and playing with her dolls, her parents of good na..."></div> </div> </div>

solid border dashed border dotted border double border groove border ridge border inset border outset border no border blue green red purple cyan gold silver black