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STRANGER IN OWN NATIVE LAND. EXILE SINCE (1959)ANXIOUSLY WATING FOR THE FREEDOM!!!
Breathes there the man with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land!
A thoughtful mind, when it sees a Nation's flag, sees not the flag only, but the Nation itself; and whatever may be its symbols, its insignia, he reads chiefly in the flag the Government, the principles, the truths, the history which belongs to the Nation that sets it forth.