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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Story Of Father And Son</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">THE STORY OF FATHER AND SON</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>In thy world, any one is for none, <br>But thee Father for son.<br>Wishes had he many when thy son opened his eyes, <br>From then he would search the aim in his childish eyes.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Be his son, great, greater, greatest than the father, sang in his daily’s prayer, <br>Empty they would starve but provide thy son bread & butter, <br>The half-battled wishes, which he could not, in his life time, <br>Fulfill would the son make, hopes had he many.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">School he sent, books he provided, <br>To make his son greater than thee.<br>Taking huge sum he taught to make his child literate, <br>Thinking of the hopes that he has, which his son would make fulfill.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Good result in turn provided the son, <br>Happiness filled in the heart of thee, and all the sadness was gone.<br>More & more good result he expected, <br>And the son fulfilled the wishes of thee at best.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Waited for the job, thee for son, <br>Got-And distributed sweets both father and son.<br>Thought for the half-battled hopes which he would now fulfill, <br>And the son, till the partner, fulfills.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When the partner comes, <br>Thinks thee extra and grows dislike.<br>Every day thee’s gray eyes saw him, <br>The eyes would see the son’s disliking for thee.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Day’s past would think thee, <br>Of starving and feeding his old age’s stick.<br>Till the partner, the stick was a stick, <br>And thee thinks some day the stick would kick, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Alas! it happens, <br>Left their house, thee with his partner, <br>The house where he dreamt high thoughts, <br>All thoughts and wishes was now in ruined.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Lived happily the son with his partner, <br>Once a cry heard from Peter’s house, <br>That was the little junior partner, <br>Both they had.<br>        <br>Expectations had he many, <br>As their junior opened his eyes.<br>Did the same as thee did for him, <br>And the child in turn did the same as he did with thee.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>The real mystery could he understand now, <br>Pain of old age, before the son, made his head bow.<br>Thought of his old father who left the home but didn’t bow, <br>Felt proud of his father and did the same now.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Pain of old age he could understand now, <br>Says the father before leaving home now-<br>“Till birth who cared you, loved you their love is no fair but the partner’s love has more value”<br>Whispers in the ear of his little son-“Don’t do the same”<br>And said-“Long live my son, god bless you” and departed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>This time the real thing fascinated the son, <br>He tried to keep them but none.<br>Felt lonely the son, <br>And got the punishment, for he has done.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=543720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">    MANISH KUMAR MAJUMDAR, <br>					   <br>						   <br>										<br> <br> <br>Any Recommendation: -<br>Manish Kumar Majumdar, <br>C/o-Mr.Arun Kumar Majumdar<br>At-Belamala, Basulipada, <br>P.O.-Charampa, <br>Dist-Bhadrak, <br>ORISSA-756 101.<br>E-Mail-reachdaredevils@gmail.com<br>Log In to Orkut and find Manish in Bhadrak</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=Manish+Kumar+Majumdar">Manish Kumar Majumdar</a></strong></div>