Rama

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    Rama

                              Rama's name lies in my mind
                            
                           This's the name that's linked with me

                           One with generousity and kindness in heart 

                          Worried for others than one ownself
                         
                          A bold women with wide vision of life

                           Accurate destination of right  purpose
                           
                           My chidhood friend I remember most
                           
                            Born with silver spoon but behave common

                           Never shows ego though have royal living
                           
                          Passing many obstacles married childhood lover
                         
                         Devoted mother and friendly wife
                         
                       As we love her God loved more

                       Struggle with disease had to leave the world

                       Leaving us unknown path to worship you. 

                         

                           

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    freemansvoice commented on Rama

    07-26-2010

    to live unselfishly should be a goal for all. sorry for the worlds loss.
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    jyothi

    07/27/2010

    Ty for reliazing the thought of lossing the dear one.

    ginga commented on Rama

    05-17-2010

    jyothi, I felt I was reading one's diary. Excellent reflections on life. ginga
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    Rhymer commented on Rama

    04-29-2010

    Touching and well written poem,................ten from me.
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    SuSpence commented on Rama

    04-17-2010

    This is a very touching poem and a wonderful tribute to what sounds like a dear friend and a kind soul. Your heart may be weak with sorrow but your words are strong with poetic prowess.
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    jyothi

    04/18/2010

    I wasn't expecting such colorful comment from new friend.Thanks.

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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