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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=566036" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Nation Without Passion</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy own cherished laws hast spoiled thy nation, <br>All the books piping the masses to degeneration, <br>As the pain deadliest, emerged from the ocean; <br>Men venomous, dropping on the holy land and occasion, <br>And has made every roaring river vile creation.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As all have out borne the ages in drain, <br>The reapers pull their yoke in pain, <br>Lost his sweat and lost his green in lane, <br>And rotted before his youth gleam and gain, <br>Where living cry for spring cheers and rain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No night joy with moon and stars found, <br>Hath cry in anger and lash the wind, <br>Misery and disease go round, <br>Through the deadly head bound, <br>And mourn the season’s disaster hound.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Chiding autumn, crude winter, fiery summer glide, <br>Left the liveries and lives to chide; <br>And we helplessly see the horrific sins ride; <br>Racism and quota has weakened the pride, <br>Nation’s disintegration is on history pages wide.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> <br>FROM: <br>DR. YOGESH SHARMA</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dr.+Yogesh+Sharma">Dr. Yogesh Sharma</a><div class=q>
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As the pain deadliest, emerged from the ocean; 
Men venomous, dropping on the holy land and occasion, 
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