<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=350695" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Prepare the world for the pleasure of being fair</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Many a people do not live<br>They are just alive<br>It is not, believe, not a lie<br>But as true as the blue sky</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not that they can’t try<br>They are always lost in a cry<br>Over spilt milk and fry<br>Their enthusiasm in thoughts dry</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Never take that this does mean<br>That they are weak and mean<br>They are as strong and clean<br>As each one in any clan</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Make them understand and feel that</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My things are mine<br>And they are like a mine<br>Unexplored and a lot remain<br>To be discovered and made fine</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And that</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My things are much more<br>Than what surface above the floor<br>Rigorous search brings them to the fore<br>As exercise only makes you sweat more</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Teach them how to be assertive<br>Help them become sensitive<br>Quite sure, they grow positive<br>Productive and thus effective</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The ultimate is to make everyone share<br>The things, they think, are rare<br>And only for them, and to prepare<br>The world enjoy the pleasure of being fair</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bashyam+Narayanan">Bashyam Narayanan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=350695" data-title="Prepare the world for the pleasure of being fair de Bashyam Narayanan" data-description="Many a people do not live They are just alive It is not, believe, not a lie But as true as the blue sky Not that they can’t try They are always lost in a cry Over spilt milk and fry Their enthusiasm in thoughts dry Never take that this does me..."></div> </div> </div>

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