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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533297" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Conflicting Idealism!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533297" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When mother had put on the dress to me, <br>She told me not to let anyone to remove that, <br>When I became slightly older, she gave me, <br>The long skirts and blouses to wear, <br>Then the sarees of various materials, color and designs, <br>Filled my closets, I used to run around, <br>When I was young and then I was advised, <br>To walk slowly without making any noise, <br>Though the anklets, the parents had worn, <br>Around my ankles always made the ringing tone, <br>For them to know where I was, <br>From wherever they were, <br>Mother advised me to sleep on the side, <br>And for my every sneeze she arrived with pride, <br>To cover my exposed joined feet and to correct, <br>A few strand on the face and smiled, <br>A well educated man whom my parents and relatives loved, <br>tied the three knots to make me his wife.<br>This is the guy, who asks me to do, <br>What my parents prevented me to do.<br>This is the guy that my parents respect the most, <br>And advise me to listen and obey whatever he says.</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=Veeraiyah+Subbulakshmi">Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi</a></strong></div>