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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=451274" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In a languid mood! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=451274" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Chill crawled up my spine like a slithering reptile.<br>Hugged my patchwork quilt and just lay supine.<br>Drifted into fitful sleep, and woke with a start.<br>Bit disoriented, dawn or dusk, it was dark.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=451274" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I think I was caught in a sort of time warp.<br>It took a while to shake off and grasp, <br>Dusk was singing a dirge, felt appalled.<br>Alarmed got up, before my thoughts snowballed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=451274" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Picked up some logs, as the mercury falls.<br>Fever had taken its toll, so picked up a shawl.<br>Glanced out of window, lawn draped in smog.<br>Home was wrapped in silence, loneliness stalked.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=451274" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Strange, always craved for some quiet time, space<br>Just catch up with myself, till small arms embraced.<br>And trill, do I smell my favourite pasta and bread.<br>Please, after dinner you tuck me in bed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=451274" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Smiled to myself as memories flooded<br>Now he is all grown up and we are buddies.<br>Was he really here a week from Europe? <br>Oh, sound like a mom from one of the soaps…</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=451274" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A nervous laughter escaped my parched lips<br>My sullen mood was clutching me in its grip.<br>This was the hour when kids stormed into hall.<br>Is this how an addict feels symptoms of withdrawal?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Mamta+Agarwal">Mamta Agarwal</a></strong></div>

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