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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=403453" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A land so dear</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why to me this land is very dear? <br>No iderogatory words I can hear <br>No shame on her I can bear<br>I suffer pain with tears</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though I love her most<br>I can’t judge her in terms of cost<br>It is priceless treasure<br>The joy and happiness I can never measure</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I would love to take birth and rebirth<br>I am not at all feared of death<br>There may be many more like me on earth<br>She may never feel short of or face the dearth </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have cxonaiswred my self very lucky<br>Though the question is not very tricky<br>Every one may feel proud to shed the blood<br>It is properly valued and understood</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who would not want to defend? <br>All speculations at rest and earnest try to amend<br>It is golden opportunity tos erve the motherland<br>The entire life may be less for protection of holyland</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have said number of times and would stick <br>Many more may come forward for threads to pick<br>It is same blessings you get from the sick<br>We can’t afford to remain fragile and weak</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why I love so much the piece of land? <br>Why do I pick the the sand in hand? <br>What does it represent in terms of honor? <br>Is it not the real fragrance from flower? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Many more flowers can be crushed? <br>Young and able can still be pushed<br>Whatever help needed can be rushed<br>We can’t witness her face to be shamed</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So it is not land alone<br>It is blood, .flash and bones<br>We shall take pride in staying intact<br>What is at stake in fact?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Hasmukh+Amathalal">Hasmukh Amathalal</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=403453" data-title="A land so dear de Hasmukh Amathalal" data-description="Why to me this land is very dear? No iderogatory words I can hear No shame on her I can bear I suffer pain with tears Though I love her most I can’t judge her in terms of cost It is priceless treasure The joy and happiness I can never measure..."></div> </div> </div>
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