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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473202" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Afraid To Face The Fact</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The truth of life, the wealthiest health, <br>The cause of good, a happiest act.<br>The need of love, the sky above; <br>  We are afraid to face the fact.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The powerless power, the lifeless life, <br>The truth unspoken, the pain intact; <br>The nicest of things, the powers of thought, <br>  We are afraid to face the fact.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The skies' a blue, the sound of ‘woo'*, <br>The rivers have shrunk, the stars react, <br> The storms noise**; and peoples too; <br>  We are afraid to face the fact.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The rights wrong; the wrongs of right, <br>The nature of natures; shall keep the pact, <br>The time has come, the time of flight, <br>  We are afraid to face the fact.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The day, the sun; the night' the moon; <br>The ‘now' the wealth; the ‘then' the ruin, <br>The brain the dream; the heart, the act, <br>  We are afraid to face the fact.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">*'woo' signifies ‘joy'.<br>** ‘noise' is used as a verb here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Osama+Waqar">Osama Waqar</a><div class=q>
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The cause of good, a happiest act.
The need of love, the sky above; 
  We are afraid to face the fact.

The powerless power, the lifeless life, 
The truth unspoken, the pain intact; 
The nicest of things,..."></div>
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