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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=403546" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A mother and land</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mother in any form is dear and precious, <br>There is no single reasons but to offer various <br>Bowing head with respect with clear conscious, <br>World recognizes it and holds it right and continuous, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In our pain she cry<br>She never asks why? <br>What do we offer her later? <br>It is not a new matter</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whole world debate on this delicate issue<br>We fail to recognize and offer no due<br>She is there all the time to offer solace<br>Whether she is in small tent or palace</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She may not complain about what went wrong<br>She is all alone like solid rock all along<br>Her woes may disappear and can’t last long<br>This is how she ignores plight and sings a song</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her beautiful voice may sound nice in the ear<br>The tile may pass and result into long years<br>She may remain same but definitely wear<br>She will contain onslaught and hold the tears</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What all she can offer us for future? <br>She has no fixed agenda or tenure<br>She is still holding her ground well<br>There is no one for her stories to tell</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We run to her and seek refuge, <br>For us she is supreme and huge, <br>Not a word we hear in her dishonor<br>She is by our side in the critical hour, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I would prefer to stay alone to serve the mother, <br>Even if heaven is offered, I won’t accede to or bother, <br>She kept us together like birds in nest<br>Why we go other place and see the best? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mother land is no less sacred, <br>I would prefer to lay down life and allow tears not to shed <br>Hold the ground near to chest and don’t desert or fled <br>Let whole land turn into blood with color red </div><div style="margin:10px 0">to serve mother land is altogether different <br>It has got wider concept and looks quite apparent<br>What do we offer in terms of loyalty? <br>It is the only reason that we consider as our duty </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Motherland is to be defended at any cost<br>No heads will be counted as lost<br>It is dreadful even and be remembered most<br>It matters less in matter of defeat or victory post<br> <br>Not an inch is to be given away or bartered <br>to her feet thousands of lives to be offered<br>Our sacrifice will not go in vain<br>Her dignity and honor remains concern as main </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Never we questioned her role as to why or what for? <br>What I can offer in case of hostility war? <br>If honor and prestige are at stake, <br>I will not bother and avail my sweet cake, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mother and mother land both remain in front<br>I shall prefer to lay life and bear the burnt <br> Nothing can be so holier than her grace and elegance, <br>I pray and worship for her continuous presence</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>
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There is no single reasons but to offer various 
Bowing head with respect with clear conscious, 
World recognizes it and holds it right and continuous, 

In our pain she cry
She never asks why? 
What do we..."></div>
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