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Post by Jay Gandhi (engineering poet!) on Nov 22, 2008 6:22:26 GMT -5
As pitiful as it may seem to be, In our own vibrant mother country Regionalism is outcome of regional boundary.
Winds, sky and rains are free So is the animal and bountiful tree. Is humanity a burden which we carry?
Navigating in our home is migration, Earning our livelihood is competition. Are we refugees in our own nation?
Our opportunities are reserved. Returns for our merit are undeserved. Has equality ever been preserved?
Air is divided and so is the sea Minds are narrower than ever they could be Are we independent…Are we free?
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