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 again
Through the path of Peace
Which is a straight and narrow one
Full of hardship, humiliation
Needing a strong heart
To love the whole world
And a stronger mind to
Hold on to non-violence
And lead us to a world
Where there is no more War!
[This was my response to the poem, 'THE WORST BETRAYAL EVER' - the most bitter truth. by Putholi Arumugham T