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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=544987" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An Elegy To A Perfect Mother</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=544987" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sleep well, oh! Mother, <br>Thou hast won thyself, a ghastly prison<br>Even as life blooms all around thee, <br>As the good earth nourishes, all that is hers<br>With the remnants, of thy well lived corsage<br>Thou sleepest unconscious, <br>to this bliss of new life</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=544987" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The pain yet remains<br>in my heart, dear mother! <br>For i am still alive, <br>wilst thou, sadly, are dead<br>Survivor's guilt, I do so dread<br>Yet gladly suffer its pangs, I will<br>For I know, thou hast risen, <br>to a better life, a better station<br>Yet why is this pain so unbearable, dear mother? <br>Tell me why.....</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=544987" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I weep for you mother, you know I do<br>You have died for me, I know<br>Do not curse me now<br>Whatever I maybe, <br>do not curse me......<br>For I still weep for you</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=544987" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sad, our ways must come to part<br>here, Today, Forever<br>We all come to this world, someday, <br>So go back, we must<br>You precede me, <br>And I, shall follow you<br>For thy absence, <br>makes life, all the while, <br>unworthy of living</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=544987" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Leave us not forget the memories, <br>Our memories..<br>As thy blood drains to sand, <br>and all that is unborn in you, lies dead<br>I would not have our memories die, <br>I would not have them fade away<br>So remember you, I shall, Every day<br>Although you lie imprisoned, within this vast sepulcher<br>I shall remember you.....</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=544987" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sleep well, mother<br>Thy dreams, are still now, <br>as thy son's are today<br>Sleep well, unflawed progenitor, <br>for thy journey hast seen, a fruitful ending</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=544987" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Someday, we will meet again<br>though you may not remember<br>Me, <br>Nor I you<br>Yet someday, we will meet again, <br>and that, is my supreme consolation......! ! ! !</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=Abhimanyu+Raman">Abhimanyu Raman</a></strong></div>