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W ICSSON
points given in
Lesson 2
My Native Land
ON
B 8L6B 2
eir own as they
eir village. The
alth camp to be
He asked me, the old man by the street -
Blind, lonely, and poorer than me,
“Tell me what my land is like.”
“Breathe, Koka," I said, "breathe deep!
The warm air that reminds you of your childhood friends
Is what your land is like.
nt and outside
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The cool breeze on your face this morn
After last night's endless thunder and rain
Is the peaceful breath of your land.
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The contented gurgling of that little baby
Tied to her mother's sturdy back
Is the soil of which your land is made
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life
The chorus of the cuckoo and sparrows
As they play around the treetops near
Is what shapes your native land.
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The distant roll of the bihu dhol and
The pepa and gogona my neighbours play
The heady aroma of the pitha and laroo
The chant of the evening prayer
In the namghor, masjid, church
These make the soul of your beloved land"
Inarratives,
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