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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=406580" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Total Sad Demise</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is dead song now and carries no meaning<br>We used to rejoice at their reversals when not winning<br>The British Empire was slowly loosing its hold<br>Each territory was claiming independence from their fold</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We thought foreign yoke was blot on our motherland<br>They had come as traders and pretended as friends<br>We forgave them for their territorial greed and trade<br>But can any one ell us where are we today before memory fads? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As foreign occupants, they cheated, looted and even ruled<br>Today our own representatives have lied and fooled<br>Where the poor men in street and what are are they dreaming? <br>They curse their past sacrifice and wish old tyrants for home coming</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not a single place we find where they have not laid their hands! <br>Not a single individual we find who has not grabbed a piece of land! <br>Who knows how much wealth they have deposited in foreign countries? <br>Poor find no bread for square meals with enough of plight and miseries</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Can we take pride in claiming as true democratic people? <br>Are we able to shape the rules despite being able to? <br>Our mandate has become guaranteed period to misrule<br>No restriction and counter checks to force their way or curtail</div><div style="margin:10px 0">People may find end to their patience<br>Still some time is left to come to sense<br>When nothing is left to eat and cloth the body<br>They will only be left to the mercy of somebody</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each and every politician is claiming some reward<br>Let people go to hell but he needs in kind and awards<br>We wished foreigners good luck when they departed<br>The locals are forced on us and they will never be parted</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rules and regulations are made mockery of the system<br>Judiciary and rule of the laws are of laughing stock with them<br>Freedom speech means accusation in every direct without basis<br>Like mad bull roaming in street with no means to chase and emphasis</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We take oath under the name of religion to cheat<br>Spread hatred and lies so people take to arms and fight<br>What else we have done to glorify our past sacrifices? <br>We feel shame to remember past glory with total demise</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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We used to rejoice at their reversals when not winning
The British Empire was slowly loosing its hold
Each territory was claiming independence from their fold

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