<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450789" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>catch Them Young' I Say..</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I will blend two minds and will shout aloud<br>To the world, ' Here is the final human mind'.<br>I will infuse two hundred passions in to it and will sing aloud<br>To the throngs, 'Here is a mind that sans no glory heard ever'.<br>I will invent two million ordinary mortals and will speak<br>To their hearts, ' Here is your role model to frame a mind still'.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I search for the minds to be blended<br>And many minds flash before my eyes.<br>I like none - 'All are too narrow', I tell.<br>I search for the minds once again<br>And many more minds flash by, none appealing.<br>An agony strikes me, 'Where are those great minds? '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A millenium passes, <br>In the drought of mothers who give birth to none great<br>My blending dreams remain as a mirage<br>And I begin to write an elegy on the death of minds.<br>In the inner self of my mind that can never be blended with any other<br>A nightmare roams with all its scaring images.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I will blend two minds one day but I will not tell about it.<br>Or else I will tell someone to find them and catch them.<br>' Catch them young', I will tell him.</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=450789" data-title="Catch Them Young' I Say.. de M.d Dinesh Nair" data-description="I will blend two minds and will shout aloud To the world, ' Here is the final human mind'. I will infuse two hundred passions in to it and will sing aloud To the throngs, 'Here is a mind that sans no glory heard ever'. I will invent two million or..."></div> </div> </div>

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