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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=543404" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Request To The Dead</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I offer this water to you, <br>my father, grandfather and great grandfather, <br>and to you, soldiers and generals <br>who fought for us and who fought against us <br>and who were killed by this war. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I stand here, on this battlefield, <br>and give this water and this rice to you—<br>you must be hungry and thirsty. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ask for nothing <br>other than water and rice, <br>don't add to the long list <br>of things I was not able to give; <br>be content with this water and this rice <br>and return <br>to wherever you came from. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Consider this: the years <br>I have spent with you were many; <br>and this: it will not be long <br>before I join you wherever you sojourn. <br>Had I possessed things <br>other than this water and this rice, <br>would I have denied them to you <br>and asked you to return ? <br>Whatever I have <br>other than this water and this rice <br>are surely not appropriate offerings <br>for departed souls. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">True, I traverse everyday of my life <br>with this baggage of witheld things, <br>but whenever I look at them <br>I disintegrate and cry out <br>with a voice that rends <br>the heavens <br>and the underworld. <br>Tears fill my eyes <br>when I make this offering <br>of water and rice. <br>I know, when my turn comes, <br>I shall have neither. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Look, the sun has almost set. <br>Now, go back to wherever you came from <br>with the little water and the little rice I gave you. <br>Look, I myself do not have <br>either any water or any rice. <br>Look, I have nothing except the few things <br>I didn't give <br>and kept with myself.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[Translated by the poet]</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ramakanta+Rath">Ramakanta Rath</a><div class=q>
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my father, grandfather and great grandfather, 
and to you, soldiers and generals 
who fought for us and who fought against us 
and who were killed by this war. 

I stand here, on this battlefield, 
and give this water a..."></div>
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