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That day, when a hungry child approached you for food,
You got irritated and threw your mouth.

Help or yelp your voice, there was always a way,
Yet you chose to walk away.

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One night in the dark alley,
You saw a girl being molested.

Help or yelp your voice, there was always a way,
Yet you chose to walk away.

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Yesterday, while driving home from office,
You saw an old man shiver to cold.

Help or yelp your voice, there was always a way,
Yet you chose to walk away.

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You complained about intolerance,
Yet you're one who stereotyped your fellow people.
You complained about the filth everywhere,
Yet you're the one who threw that trash roadside.

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Despite all, every single day,
With your might, you give your say
What did this country give me?
But never, what did you give her.

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People are country and country is people. Love your country. Love the people living around.

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