<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464481" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On The Nine Eleven</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">What deed did you do? What gain did you gain? <br>O! The sons Cain, the sons of Cain, the sons of Cain.<br>Why did you cause on the earth perpetual pain? <br>O! The sons Cain, the sons of Cain, the sons of Cain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why did you push humanity into the dismal zone? <br>Whom did you obey? What goals were you shown? <br>Alas! You would have the palpitating human hearts, <br>And have imagined the cumbersome gagging groan.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who educated you with so-called divine education? <br>Who infused in your blood, and heart’s palpitation, <br>The poison, the venom, the fire and bursting flames; <br>That you wreaked vengeance on Adam’s generation. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You crashed; you stroke planes in the back of Towers, <br>Only to be known, the suiciders, the killers of flowers, <br>Would that! You were trained, you were only taught; <br>How to exert influence of love with wholesome powers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Would that! You have felt ponderous pangs of the spot, <br>How working men, women and children aspiring a lot, <br>Were soon crushed and crashed, pounded and pestled, <br>Who a slight ago moved, cherishing hopes in blood hot.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The cries subdued, suppressed in the hearts squeezed, <br>How sooner the paragons of beauty to ashes decreased! <br>With them were crippled crushed, desires and dreams, <br> Such a spectrum could please only the minds diseased.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We are children of the same Father, the same Mother; <br>And have been sent on the beautified Earth to gather, <br>Flowers, to seed pills of happiness, not of the thorns, <br>Only love, peace, tolerance and harmony to bother.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Muhammad+Shanazar">Muhammad Shanazar</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=464481" data-title="On The Nine Eleven de Muhammad Shanazar" data-description="What deed did you do? What gain did you gain? O! The sons Cain, the sons of Cain, the sons of Cain. Why did you cause on the earth perpetual pain? O! The sons Cain, the sons of Cain, the sons of Cain. Why did you push humanity into the dismal z..."></div> </div> </div>

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