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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=469877" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Geronimo</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Quotes from Geronimo<br>'I was warmed by the sun, rocked by the winds and sheltered by the trees as other Indian babes. I was living peaceably when people began to speak bad of me. Now I can eat well, sleep well and be glad. I can go everywhere with a good feeling. The soldiers never explained to the government when an Indian was wronged, but reported the misdeeds of the Indians. We took an oath not to do any wrong to each other or to scheme against each other. <br>I cannot think that we are useless or God would not have created us. There is one God looking down on us all. We are all the children of one God. The sun, the darkness, the winds are all listening to what we have to say. <br>When a child, my mother taught me to kneel and pray to Usen for strength, health, wisdom and protection. Sometimes we prayed in silence, sometimes each one prayed aloud; sometimes an aged person prayed for all of us... and to Usen. <br>I was born on the prairies where the wind blew free and there was nothing to break the light of the sun. I was born where there were no enclosures.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My brother and the best friend Lalith<br>Told me something about you long ago.<br>Your name in short Nimo<br>And I am Nimal.<br>(DNA) Nucleic Acid would proves that we're far realatives or not? <br>I search a bit of the proud History<br>And You're born to the Bedonkohe<br>Band of the Apache, near Turkey Creek<br>A Tributary of the Gila river in the modern day<br>State of New Mexico! <br>In February 1909, Geranimo was thrown from his Horse<br>While riding home.<br>He died of Pneumonia on February 17,1909 as a Prisoner.<br>On his deathbed, he confessed to his nephew that he regretted<br>His decision to surrender.<br>He's buried at Fort Sill in the Apache Indian Priosoner of War Cemetery! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">*To my loving brother Lalith! <br>[Remember the days we pick the throw away cigarette butts of our poor Grandpa and we pull the smoke into our friendly lungs fifty-fifty thinking of a better place beyond Nirvana! ]</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Nimal+Dunuhinga">Nimal Dunuhinga</a><div class=q>
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