This poem is written out of grief of a nation losing her identity as a result of personal interest of her leaders-which supposed to be a collective in of the nation as a whole.

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I look at a nation, bright though dark, a nation rich yet her citizens blossom in poverty.
I look at a nation, bright though dark, a nation rich yet her citizens blossom in poverty.
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