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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=571029" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sacrifice for a loaf of bread..... (...for all those who lost their life starving for food....)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mom used to have me close and tight over her waist<br>and for the whole day we used to be under sun's face<br>I don't know why mom keep on knocking at car door's on the road<br>besides most of the people from inside stare at her and scold<br>few threw one or two small round shaped metals (coins) on the road<br>with a sign of relief mom grabs it without getting bored</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Often she kisses me and wipes my sweat using her torn cloth<br>but she never care's for her sweat though she was burning hot<br>whenever someone grabs mom's hand with a cruel smile<br>I don know why she scold's them back and runs with tear filled eyes<br>she feeds me with a loaf of bread thinking am hungry whenever i cry<br>but in real I cry for her.. cos she always just drinks water and letting herself dry</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At night I sleep with tears rolling down..thinking why she cares me much<br>for which her heart breathe says I am the only one she got this close and tight<br>when her fingers run on my back I can feel day by day its getting rough <br>her tenderness had gone cos of house works<br>making me stand before a broken mirror she used to say I am cute<br>when she hugs me I can feel she has gone too skinny and my heart goes to mute</div><div style="margin:10px 0">used to cry thinking I couldn't help my mom, cos I am a kid for now<br>and I still don't know why even God did'n answer my prayers till now<br>I just shared my words with you cos today is the last day in my life<br>with tears I gonna end up my life on my mothers chest <br>atleast then she can have my daily loaf of bread <br>though it pains me when I think, I am going to miss her for ever<br>as a kid I don't know another way to make her free from starve for ever</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Am going to sleep forever on my mother for now<br>please don't inform my mom..........guess she's too tired cos <br>I see her sleeping without motion from morning till now........</div><div style="margin:10px 0">(...poor kid she dosn't know..her mom had already sacrificed her life for her...) </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">  - - - - - for all those who lost their life starving for food</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sebastine+Humaemo">Sebastine Humaemo</a><div class=q>
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and for the whole day we used to be under sun's face
I don't know why mom keep on knocking at car door's on the road
besides most of the people from inside stare at her and scold
few threw one ..."></div>
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