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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=463015" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Orthodox</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love to whom, who really lover you, <br>But never hate who does with you so, <br>Kindle the revolution in the heart of you, <br>And remove the baseless tradition like a foe.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>In a town, there lived a handsome boy, <br>There lived a girl too, full of coy, <br>Both were young having strong intention, <br>They would meet and did long time mention.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The time passed their love got its culmination, <br>Castes were different but had sinkie thought, <br>And wished to marry they had determination, <br>And life-partner in each other they'd sought.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Race was the single obstacle in their wedding way, <br>They eloped and married and enjoyed a marital life, <br>Cause they never dare to their families say, <br>Now they began living happily but with strife.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Both families got angery knowing this deed, <br>His father warned not to come back, <br>They would be killed if they paid on heed, <br>All seasons passed, they didn't come back.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>He begot four children with the passage of time, <br>Now their children got their prime, <br>Passing twenty years, once he thought, <br>Their elopement likely they had forgot.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>With his family he started for his home, <br>To see his father's home children were keen, <br>Cause they had been fed up living in single home, <br>Cause their grandparents they had never seen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Reaching that town, it began to rain, <br>Children were wet like blossoming flowers, <br>Somehow he managed to reach the door again, <br>Door was knocked snackly like it showers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The door being opened, emerged his mother, <br>Seeing them her joys knew no bound, <br>Kissed and hugged, and let them enter, <br>And home filled for sometimes with joyful sound.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The father saw them, became red and red, <br>And frightened mother her tears began to shed, <br>He roared, ' You've lost my dignity, <br>So, on you can never be taken pity.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>He pushed into his room, emerged in little time, <br>There was gun in his old hand, <br>Shot at all, like attacks a lion in his prime, <br>A moment passed, all six were lying dead on the land.</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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But never hate who does with you so, 
Kindle the revolution in the heart of you, 
And remove the baseless tradition like a foe.


In a town, there lived a handsome boy, 
There lived a girl too, full of coy, 
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