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The Protector

Roses in the moon are like such impossible; But what if we have power to do that? We can do it, we can create it It could be possible if we have a brave to do that! But what if it is the piece on earth? Could be it defended? Although it could be; It needs tears, dissatisfaction, disappointment, sadness, misery;

When your word spread the petal; When your eyes shade the people; When your soul bound the world; When your heart beat for people; When your love gives shelter; Every one does feel That you are the real hero

The rime of the poetry: a, c, c, a, b, d, e, f, f, a, a, g, a, a, h, i The poetry is dedicated for Mahatma Gandi because he creates a peace in his country not by the war using guns and a lot of armies but he uses his idea that spread the peacefulness not just in his country but throughout the world.

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