Where has our Guiding light gone,
Who was both around and within us.
Has the darkness overpowered us all or
Did we neglect to save the candle?
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The seeds of blood sown by Bagath Singh, Tippu, Jansi Bose, the13 year old brother Of Arobindo, Madrudu Brothers, Sepoys, Faces known and Many unknown too who died Was the Garden into which Gandhi came and plucked With his non-violent touch The Rose of Freedom. Never lose hope all this Innocent Bloodshed will Never be in vain - Another Gandhi will awake, arise And lead this world once agin Through the path of Peace Whiich is a straight and narrow one Full of hardship, humiliation Needing a strong heart To love the wholeworld And a stronger mind to Hold on to non-violence And lead us to a world Where there is no more War!
very wonderful composition and the real fact is hidden in ur poem.
indirect implication is beautifully brought out in this piece...the poem is structured very well which iam unable to...the incident from start to finish has become gruesome
Ahhhhhh......... is all I can say....excellent write, great end- what more can I ask in a poem...10