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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533623" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Wasted Youthful Years!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533623" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When I was your waist high, <br>I saw you looking at the sky, <br>Told me that your love would fly, <br>To come back to make you shy, <br>Behind the door, where you would hide, <br>From the eyes of roving lads of village, <br>A woman displaced from the loved ones, <br>Planted in the land of forefather's hostile ground, <br>How many days I witnessed your hope, <br>While you reared the brood that your love gave, <br>I never saw you cried for your lonely status, <br>While the guys, who kept the end of the noose, <br>Some few thousand miles away, struggled, <br>To send the papers of money to feed and prosper, <br>Wives of emigrant workers and bosses, <br>May forget the needs of nature's nagging, <br>Taking only seven days in a week fasting, <br>Though a few have gone mentally disturbed, <br>Though a weak few have been tricked and spoiled, <br>The rest stand as the pillars to shoulder the culture, <br>all alone but in crowd, on the land of their children's father.</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>