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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=563523" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mean Attitude</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mean Attitude</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Early morning, birds were singing; <br>Got out with my luggage bag swinging<br>Marched towards my village bus stand<br>To have a travel of short distance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Standing among the bus stop crowd; <br>I watched over their attitude.<br>Without stopping busses passed, <br>And the hope of travel ceased.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A voice came from the multitude; <br>The drivers against whom it grumbled, <br>For steering buses straight ahead, <br>As their patience disappeared.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Living in a Democratic Land, <br>With his Right of Speech at hand, <br>Against the busman he scolded; <br>To my wonder many men followed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As the people long for sun<br>When there is a constant rain, <br>Every soul there prayed to God; <br>Then stopped a bus with thin load.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The congregation rushed forward<br>To travel on the bus onward.<br>Some were seated, some stood to smile; <br>I too entered to travel the mile.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Peaceful travel for a while, <br>The journey was not broken still; <br>Happy chats and standing sleeps, <br>Till it braked for some more men to creep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A voice came from the standing crowd, <br>The driver against whom it grumbled; <br>For stopping bus to have more load.<br>To my wonder many followed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My thought ran to analyse, <br>The one who longs for Paradise; <br>But blaming others for everything<br>While he can’t do anything.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ignorant of the troubles of his neighbour<br>That the urgency of his labour<br>Made him grumble on his wait, <br>When the buses ran through straight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He uttered as a ‘holy man’, <br>When the bus braked for other men.<br>Forgetting his wait so long<br>Hated them to come along.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One who forgets the past so easily<br>In his life he acts so crazily.<br>Even when his hair turns to gray<br>Many a time he falls a prey.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then one who is not satisfied<br>Can never be ratified<br>As one among the human<br>Ah! His attitude is so mean.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">S. Johnson Samuel</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dr.+Johnson+Samuel">Dr. Johnson Samuel</a><div class=q>
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Early morning, birds were singing; 
Got out with my luggage bag swinging
Marched towards my village bus stand
To have a travel of short distance.

Standing among the bus stop crowd; 
I watched over their attitude.
Without stopping b..."></div>
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