POEM
Many Asked Me Not to Forget Them
This poem by Naomi Shihab Nye examines humanity's penchant for indifference toward the struggles of others.
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It may be hard for an egg to turn into a bird: it would be a jolly sight harder for a bird to learn to fly while remaining an egg. We are like eggs at present. And you cannot go on indefinitely being just an ordinary, decent egg. We must be hatched or go bad.