Unformatted text preview: wrinkles on your face, Giving your shoulder to your children, While struggle comes towards you. And the world that was helpless. I’ll express your thoughts so vividly that it will bring tears to the eyes of the world that was helpless. Hundred pages will be the novel so the world could read of you caring mother. Sitting with your head resting on your hand, the wrinkles on your face, Giving your shoulder to your children, While struggle comes towards you. And the novel will rip so the crippled world Now Will know What stress is in the Depression. The world That was helpless. I am not a general But I will scream a battle cry for millions of soldiers so they will fight the crisis of the world. The world That was helpless. I Am Sorry That it was you And Not me....
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This note was uploaded on 04/20/2011 for the course HISTORY 1302 taught by Professor Nazzal during the Spring '10 term at HCCS.
- Spring '10