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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464614" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Second Visit (After the Nuclear War)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! Where have gone children, men and women, <br>The fair featured descendants of Adam and Eve, <br>I might have come on some disaster-prone planet, <br>With grim sooty mountains, sterile barren plains, <br>The treeless valleys extend before my amazed eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! It is the same spot, I vividly summon up, <br>Though deformed, distorted with horrible looks.<br>It is the land where the shepherds grazed, <br>Their sheep, goats and cows from morn to eve.<br>These were the farms where lush wheat swayed, <br>And butterflies hovered over the sweet-scented, <br>The yellow blossomed amphitheatre of sarsoon 1. <br>The rustic damsels singingly weeded the farms, <br>Gathering herbs to nourish the bleating goats.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is the dry banyan tree stands like a ghost, <br>Where at noon in summer we all took rest, <br>In its cool shade and played hide and seek, <br>The older men played cards sitting in circles.<br>Amid the chirping of sparrows, crowing of crows, <br>Cooing of doves, and transporting songs, <br> Of the nightingales and seasonal cuckoos. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! Who are these who drag the bodies, <br>Like reptiles remotely resemble the human race, <br>Hairless heads, faces without beards and moustaches, <br>Shaved brows, sans lashes beady gummy eyes, <br>The bag-like loose bellies fall on the knees; <br>Flexible noses hang like lurking beaks.<br>Arms like jointy-sticks with overgrown hands, <br>Legs like thick bendy rope made of black polythene. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here is the rivulet where along with the age fellows, <br>We took bath in the opaque, muddy water of Saawun 1, <br>Now I see sitting in lines along the grassless banks, <br>The post-war generation, outcome of devilish intellect, <br>Pounce on the crabs, toads and frogs when they<br>Up rise from the water and some breathless chase<br>The rodents when they come out of their holes.<br>And chatter like the swarm of cackling wild-goose, <br>When the hunter appears from behind the rock, <br>And with precision points the hunting gun at them.</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>
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The fair featured descendants of Adam and Eve, 
I might have come on some disaster-prone planet, 
With grim sooty mountains, sterile barren plains, 
The treeless valleys extend before my amazed eyes.

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