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Though the same land, Worlds apart by the Wall. One side knows no ail Other side knows no avail How much difference can a wall make I wondered, evidently a lot Let that sturdy ground shake For the riches need to be re-sort A semiclothed beggar sleeps on one end And a lady in fur sips wine on the other bend No water no food no clothes outside No pain no struggle no sunburn inside Who made the decision, who gets what? Probably the education which definitely seems must. Maybe the literacy spreads to each corner soon And both ends look same from the moon. Though the same land, Worlds apart by the Wall. One side knows no ail Other side knows no avail - Chetna
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Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 12:45 AM UTC
The Wall
Though the same land, Worlds apart by the Wall. One side knows no ail Other side knows no avail How much difference can a wall make I wondered, evidently a lot Let that sturdy ground shake For the riches need to be re-sort A semiclothed beggar sleeps on one end And a lady in fur sips wine on the other bend No water no food no clothes outside No pain no struggle no sunburn inside Who made the decision, who gets what? Probably the education which definitely seems must. Maybe the literacy spreads to each corner soon And both ends look same from the moon. Though the same land, Worlds apart by the Wall. One side knows no ail Other side knows no avail - Chetna
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Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 12:45 AM UTC
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