{"id":34424,"date":"2017-08-05T13:47:25","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T17:47:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=34424"},"modified":"2017-08-05T13:47:25","modified_gmt":"2017-08-05T17:47:25","slug":"hour-5-my-country","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/hour-5-my-country\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 5 &#8211; My Country"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center\">The country where I spend my old days<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Observing natural phenomena under sun rays<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">The place, I enjoyed my childhood<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">To cherish my memories for good<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">My country is Pakistan, a happy place<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">A house of food and loyal face<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Its streets were blooming with flower<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">I met with my love at this hour<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The country where I spend my old days Observing natural phenomena under sun rays The place, I enjoyed my childhood To cherish my memories for good My country is Pakistan, a happy place A house of food and loyal face Its streets were blooming with&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1024,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-34424","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34424","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1024"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=34424"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34424\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":34469,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34424\/revisions\/34469"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=34424"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=34424"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=34424"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}