We are all born on this land, and sometimes it is very sad to hear this, and pain arises in the heart when someone says this is your country, that is my country, this is our language, that is your language, I have my right over it, you have a right on that. This is our territory; that is your territory. Somewhere in front of Mother Earth's love, can this allegation stand? Can't this mother be ours and yours or our mother? Does this language and regionalism, nationalism not fade away in the lap of the mother? Haven't you and I grown up walking in the zenith of this earth with tiny feet?
We all have lived a golden childhood in the lap of this mother; we have lived a youth full of obligations and deeds, old age with golden knowledge has also lived in the lap of this mother, in the end, we have to sleep in the divine circle of this mother.
So can this mother not be dear to us like life, then can it be complete justice to hesitate to die for this mother?
What fair justice can this mother get by seeing the earth divided into many parts? No! There is no such truth. The truth is that she is our mother; whether we believe it or not, it will always be there. It is right that by accepting this truth, why can't there be a way to be happy?
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