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2. Read the poem given below and
answer the questions that follow: The
Lotus And The Black Mud The lotus in
its beauty and brilliance smiles And
dares the sun To whom it compares
its shape and shine. "Thou hast, not
my tenderness, Thou hast not my
fragrance," it says. The sun just glares
And utters not a word. Either of
censure or of praise! The poor black
mud Nourishing the roots With soft
cool protective touch keeps silent
too.
Option 1​

Answer 1

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