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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=463024" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Fair Bread</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=463024" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The sky is clear and scorching the sun, <br>Hot wind blows fast along with dust, <br>None seen outside but children run, <br>Who are beyond the evil of rust.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=463024" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A man appears having staff on his head, <br>Who is a perspiring poor hawker, <br>Shouting loudly, he's moving ahead, <br>Who is weak but strong as a walker.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=463024" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Some children buy and pay for it, <br>And he moves with his earlier pace, <br>The gust of wind and the sun him hit, <br>The sweat with dust lies on his face.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=463024" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Coming home, he takes rest on his bed, <br>And thanks God truely for His grace, <br>Cause he's earned the fair bread, <br>And, so satisfaction sits on his face.</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=Mohammad+Muzzammil">Mohammad Muzzammil</a></strong></div>

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