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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=532852" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Sermon from the Wild</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">On a stone wall, by the pavement<br>Annoyed and angry, <br>With daggers drawn at everyone<br>Sat he dejected and depressed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Eyes so cold, mind so blank<br>His vision, blurred by a hazy mist, <br>His gaze, fixed on the horizon far<br>Stationed he like a block of stone </div><div style="margin:10px 0">From a distance, came a barking sound<br>From the dog that followed its master's trail<br>Seeing a rodent, behind the bush<br>The dog was barking on and on </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The mangy animal, once so loved<br>Now left wantonly uncared, <br>Violently disturbing the calm around<br>Irked the man, otherwise annoyed</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Instant was his response.<br>Picking up a stone and aiming at the dog<br>He hurled the stone with all his might<br>And wow! It didn't miss the target</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Hit hard by the whizzing stone<br>The dog twitched and yelled in pain<br>Licking its wound, it ran round and round<br>Along the concrete path, mad and wild</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Until, at last it slowed down<br>And moved towards its master harsh<br>Petrified, on an impulse, he jumped down, <br>And fearing the worst, he closed his eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But wagging its tail with a pleading look<br>It began licking its master's hand <br>The hand so rude that clutched the stone, <br>And flung at it, causing it to bleed</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was a gesture too deep for words<br>That taught the man the lesson of love; <br>To love others with every broken piece<br>Even after someone breaks your heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">After years, it still remains<br>The best sermon, he ever heard.<br>Hitherto, never ever preached<br>By any mortal, living or dead</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Valsa+George">Valsa George</a><div class=q>
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Annoyed and angry, 
With daggers drawn at everyone
Sat he dejected and depressed.

Eyes so cold, mind so blank
His vision, blurred by a hazy mist, 
His gaze, fixed on the horizon far
Stationed he like a block of st..."></div>
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