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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=569686" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Purer Than Pure Gold</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=569686" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O brother,		purer than pure gold<br>		Is the soil of my land.<br>		Her soil and water<br>		Her fruits and flowers<br>		Quench our thirst and hunger.<br>		as we drink from her milk-pot</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=569686" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">		To have the blessings of this Mother <br>		Taking leftovers from her temples<br>		Pilgrims are gratified, coming from various castes. <br>O brother		prostrating on the dust of this land <br>		Jewels fall down and welter, <br>O brother		slumber of all in the world<br>		Is broken by the touch of her magic stick.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=569686" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">		Coating this soil and this mud<br>		Learning from this land's good conduct<br>		the whole world became civilized all the way</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=569686" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O brother		this ascetic in every land<br>		Put on the light out of love,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=569686" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Mother		wakes up alone through the dark night<br>		Watching from the post of crematorium.</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=Kazi+Nazrul+Islam">Kazi Nazrul Islam</a></strong></div>