India
(A Strange Country)
Some run country creating problems,
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Without the Joy of innocence The citadel of flamboyant trance will ooze without witness, False will go and truth will remain Like drug to infatuated mortals.
Munching every moment within comfort to discomfort the confluence, Sheer volume of hollow palaver and Undiluted alienation,
and heaven side by side With unuttered noise heaven Overtops the viking, India is overflowed with ornery bellwethers,
, Political and economical forum, Without caste and creed detection, The Sun is rising and murky waters are receding, Like patches of Shadows darkness are reigning like dry ditches, Faces of ignorance with vulgar intent spreading lies, Like blood sucking gnat
Some run country creating problems, Some run country solving problems, India on the verge of explosion, Cultural and spiritual front,
Muse of a Country! ! Musing along, Muse of India. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
INDIA 'The One World Family'- great patriotic utterance Happy New Year 2020
all and sundry to herald humanity, to the fullest potential, 'The one world Family '- the fragrance the India air breaths and what