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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391390" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>New Highway</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391390" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">To the distant swamps, <br>Boors are driven, <br>Like stray dogs, <br>By the lathies and gun.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391390" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The shrieking mother<br>With her wingless child, <br>Who panted leaning on her shoulder: <br>Still an ember in the mind.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391390" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Grand mango tree dear, <br>An umbrella of the churls<br>In sweltering summer, <br>And a cradle of swinging boys, <br>Seen in silence pleading, <br>But sense free axe not the tree spared.<br>In the hearth and heart it burning, <br>Fire- wood turned.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391390" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Under the highway, buried the fields, <br>Where once plays and dances staged, <br>After the reap of golden awns, <br>At a night the moon fully bloomed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391390" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The foot of bridge built for the road<br>Trod the tender river, <br>And like a fish arrow thrusted, <br>It in throe did welter.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391390" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">New highway devoured the pond, <br>Where once yellow frogs, <br>From holes on the sand, <br>Bounced in to the concert in shrill notes, <br>As began the season of rain.<br>The chirping birds lost their nests, <br>Left the village in pain, <br>Keeping heavenly days under the wings.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391390" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When that way you rush, <br>In Ford, Benz or Qualis, <br>And see the souls in hush, <br>Wandering the way sides, <br>Stop the car at first sight, <br>To tell soothing words, <br>For the highway is built<br>Over their blood and dreams.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Fabiyas+M+V">Fabiyas M V</a></strong></div>

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