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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=580248" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To my Valentine,</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The only way, <br>I've known this day, <br>Is to wish Mumma 'Valentine's Day'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On my own when I woke up early, <br>Managing my hairs, pillow made them curly; <br>Rubbing my eyes, putting my glasses, <br>Without my slippers, running on the grasses.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Just to pluck the brightest rose, <br>(thinking) To my first Love, this red rose goes.<br>To the one who have loved me more than anyone, <br>Right from the day when I was born, <br>And everyday her love goes stronger, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Even compared to Dad, her love's nine months longer.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But,<br>today I've plucked two, <br>One for her and one for you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She easily knows sadness in my laugh, <br>Yes in my No.<br>And then makes my worry look dwarf, <br>Drive them away with just a blow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I expect somewhat same love from you, <br>And I believe you deserve rose no. two, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thanks for being so tender and affectionate, <br>Thanks for scolding me when I got late.<br>Thanks for being the first to kiss on my lips.<br>Thanks for giving me a place in your left ribs.<br>Thanks for understanding all my excuses.<br>Thanks for tolerating all my abuses.<br>Thanks for patting me on my successes, <br>Thanks for sharing moment on my looses.<br>This Valentine made me realize how lucky I am, <br>But still there's love of another person, I want to claim.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Sorry Sweetheart, <br>But I want to pluck yet another rose, <br>Love for another girl in my heart has aroused.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You loved me so much and I'm the culprit, <br>And for my fault I don't even expect you to forgive me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">-------</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wish to pluck Rose no. three, <br>For our daughter the third one would be.. ;) </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">    - Platonic Piyush</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Platonic+Piyush">Platonic Piyush</a><div class=q>
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I've known this day, 
Is to wish Mumma 'Valentine's Day'

On my own when I woke up early, 
Managing my hairs, pillow made them curly; 
Rubbing my eyes, putting my glasses, 
Without my slippers, running on the grasses.

Just to pluck..."></div>
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