Monday, April 6, 2009

Chess Of Life (The Cry Of A Nation-2) *recommended* Comments

Rating: 5.0

Everyday,
A mother watches,
As the child she gave birth to,
Breathes his last,
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Ridah Ellahi
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Kelvin Karani 27 May 2009

It's unfortunate that in a world in which none chose where to be born, and by whom, a given people are forced to live as if they are forced to. It's foolhardy for any people to condemn others to servitude, indignity and denigration beyond words. Oppressors must know that they are a primitive race and part of those animals who digressed from the correct path of evolution and reached destination extinction. It's just a matter of time before change happens. The downtrodden must keep the fire burning; let the oil the lamps of hope in the hearts and keep vigil. It is written that no one knows the hour or the day. Salvation is at hand: cavalry is setting out. Woe and war to all the oppressors.....

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Muhammad Ali 06 April 2009

A different poem........ but interesting 10

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