<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=589532" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Anamnesis</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was sitting cross-legged when a tangerine man walked and went up stage.<br>He looked so divine with seriousness on his face. I could see neither ill feelings nor a sign of rage.<br>He sat with graciousness. He talked with compassion. He delivered the message loud and clear.<br>"Today is the day to remember, pay homage, say thanks and offer your success to your mother dear."<br>He continued, "Words may not be enough in expressing your gratitude to her; none the less those are the best."<br>In addition he said, "She is your one and only- an icon with all the embodiments of beauty laid in a crest."<br>Then, he pointed out, "She is the lighthouse, the anvil, the cascade, to name a few of her epitome."<br>In conclusion, delivering in a light voice he muttered, "She is a far beyond compare effigy."<br>I and we were struck with awe. Silence ruled the hall. Waiting, wanting to hear more we kept ourselves still.<br>As silence enveloped us, the mouse murmured twice. Sounds and visions made us all thrill.<br>An attestation of a son's life and her mother's feat appeared right before us - a memoir worth reckoning.<br>In a split of a second, arrows struck deep down into our hearts. They bled. We cried. The hall was raining.<br>We were tears wet, we were sighing, we were reminiscing, a sense of belongingness engulfed us all<br>An ideation came into me.- " A MAN will possibly abandon his MOTHER but SHE can never will." I would always recall.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Winston+Soldevilla">Winston Soldevilla</a> from <i>poetbay.com</i><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=589532" data-title="Anamnesis de Winston Soldevilla" data-description="I was sitting cross-legged when a tangerine man walked and went up stage./He looked so divine with seriousness on his face. I could see neither ill feelings nor a sign of rage./He sat with graciousness. He talked with compassion. He delivered the ..."></div> </div> </div>

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