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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=462970" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Child's Dream (on Gujrat Riot)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is a dramatically poem on the Gujrat riot...> </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Once while sleeping I saw a dream, <br>In a beautiful ground was playing, <br>That was lying near a lovely stream, <br>A pretty smile was the sun displaying, <br>Grass was tickling when we'd run, <br>And dew disappeared as shone the sun.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the game, so fast I ran, <br>And found myself far away, <br>Saw back but no friend I sought, <br>But my eyes met an old mourning man, <br>May be, he forgot his own way, <br>I reached him curiously in this thought.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When he turned his lovely face, <br>I recognized, Ah! Our National Father, <br>Whose tender heart was full of grace, <br>'Why thy eyes wet? O my father! <br>Practising on thy doctrines, now India is free, <br>But, ye weeping, O ye must be glee.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wiping his tears he broke his ice, <br>'Why to be happy and on what to be gay? '<br>He spoke in his woeful voice, <br>They again and again me slay, <br>My home affected by violent flood, <br>And my yard is full of human blood.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'I'm unable to imagine, O what we say? <br>How thou be slain again and again, <br>While from thy home thou far away, <br>And on thy attire, how is this stain? <br>I've seen thee cheerful in my books, <br>But, why sorrowful thy face looks? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Open thy mind and understand me, O child! <br>Where peace resides the place I attain, <br>And thou know well that I've been mild, <br>Thy white clothing leaders made on me stain, <br>Ah! Gujrat, My Gujrat is full of human blood, <br>Wild Modi has brought a violent flood.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In his tearful eyes I saw horrible sights, <br>Men be killed, burnt, cleft and badly drawn, <br>Surrounding one be ripped if one who fights, <br>Tearing womb, infants are wildly drawn, <br>Infants're cleft before their mothers' eyes, <br>With a painful cry I closed my eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mohammad+Muzzammil">Mohammad Muzzammil</a><div class=q>
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Once while sleeping I saw a dream, 
In a beautiful ground was playing, 
That was lying near a lovely stream, 
A pretty smile was the sun displaying, 
Grass was tickling when we'd run, 
And dew ..."></div>
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