In this land of Harischandra, India,
The wheel of life moves indifferent
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A clarion call to rise above the petty indulgences. True, incomparable are the leaders of pre-independence era with so called leaders now.. nicely written.
Where ever we look, dismal scenes abound... stories of corruption, nepotism, diabolic killing, dirty public life of politicians behind the screens.... growing poverty, natural calamities, fast spreading epidemics, an indifferent govt. machinery....! ! ! Can we see a silver lining as Dinesh hopes? A poignant sonnet!
We are not strayed at times... but we look so. A day may come we survive this phase, let us hope sir
Poem is about the modern context and reference from the old, a nice poem as how we are now and we were..A pathetic depiction brought by Mr NASAR its a nice one to read and to grasp thank you display it for us