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 My Country 
The day when i took a step over it , 
The day when i was unknown about it ,
It holds me like a son , 
In its arms like a mother other than none . 

I was warmths by its earthy smell , 
It rises me up whenver I fell , 
My lord give me birth over this divine again , 
So that its pure love could be gained .

Heart is full for respect for it , 
But hands are empty what can i give to it , 
Ever thinking to be a soldier for it , 
Or a politocian who will raise for a bit . 

The day when i took a step over it , 
The day when i was unknown about it ,
It holds me like a son , 
In its arms like a mother other than none .

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