<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450735" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Face I Know Not</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The face of an old man with a colourful turban<br>At times flashes across my mind.<br>But I know not the face<br>Though a face it is.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His eyes are cold and ears are covered most often, <br>He sees not much but just hears alone, <br>But now I remember this face! <br>A Face of all sorts. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">12.9 million Faces look up to him now and then <br>Their tears dry up in the heat of the unkind sun.<br>Their sighs go unheard as ever before<br>In the midst of cries.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He and his men are bound on reformations hitherto unheard<br>‘Making of a future nation it is', they speak out.<br>Spiraling prices and surging woes <br>Never deter them a bit.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The ghosts of the past rulers of the great but poor land stir in<br>Down to the tombs in the English graveyards<br>And they cry for better verdict upon<br>Their errors unforgotten.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Ambanis and their breed look upon and forsee<br>A nation in the making emerging out.<br>The pale faces of 12.9 ‘monkeys'<br>Remain reverted upwards.<br>An Empire lost! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A nation in the making sheds tears in consolably, <br>A media man shoots her dark and pale face, <br>An orator gets applauded and next<br>An eerie silence sets in.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though the saber of rage rusts in the sheath of remorse, <br>Though the wet pen of the bard dries for now, <br>The face has to vanish now or later<br>For a phoenix ought to surge<br>Out of this pyre!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=M.d+Dinesh+Nair">M.d Dinesh Nair</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=450735" data-title="A Face I Know Not de M.d Dinesh Nair" data-description="The face of an old man with a colourful turban At times flashes across my mind. But I know not the face Though a face it is. His eyes are cold and ears are covered most often, He sees not much but just hears alone, But now I remember this face!..."></div> </div> </div>

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