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[aid] => mick
[title] => A mourn for those gone
[time] => 2005-04-25 21:31:22
[hometext] => This is another piece that reiterates my another poem “To Recall the greatness of Ascetics”. Observe the subject and feel free to comment.
[bodytext] => The day has parted like those who had already departed Imagine the joys they would have had, had they waited Death has taken all their glories from the earth Will history remember them, if they did bequeath Who knows had there been another Wordsworth or Milton Having been simple they did not become Osama Bin Laden They all would have wished to be remembered even after death But death will never wait even if they had pomp of power and wealth These slumbering souls, even if remembered do not get any awards Like the flowers wasting its sweetness in desert airs, no rewards For the plenty we enjoy, their history should be in our nation`s eyes Each of whom had remained cool, in their sequestered valley of lives Their memorials read words to protect them from any insult And for the rustic moralist they provide a good consult Some fond breast and pious drops is all that they require From the tomb and even from ashes, live, their wounded fire Their heads rest on the earth, to fate and fortune, unknown One did not frown on their birth, but melancholy marked them on their own None of them seeks to disclose their merits or hide their weakness But all alike in trembling hope repose the bosom of heavenliness. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 146 [topic] => 55 [informant] => girish [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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