No Country
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No country
Even mighty rules can be bowed
And not allowed
To perpetrate misrule
He can be made unsuccessful
Powerful kingdom can crumble
Against the wishes of people
Who then rise in revolt?
To remind him blue from bolt
No nation can show intent of greed
That shall not be heeded
The powerful pen on intellectuals may dig grave
All shall be filled in space and leave
National honor is holier than holy
It is duty of everybody
To uphold and protect
With sacrificial act
Let us join hands
And bring an end
That is peaceful and honorable
No country can force us to crumble
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