O Winter! Ceased the breath of Delhi in your fog fire,
Paralyzed capital blocked the nation’s speed and turn;
Shocked and puzzled, and think thy fog is a terror burn;
Of disaster! Pray for early summer and winter retire.
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Honestly? Who cares about who's mating? Who?
Or who the strongest Czar or Mugal in the world is?
No, when you are born in this vast world,
Where all dreams fetch nothing but pain,
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Do not ask, what your country gives you;
But ask you’re self, what you give to your country;
Enrich this beautiful space to woo,
The waves of happiness for joyous entry;
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Where are you lying, hiding your greeting?
Forgetting your devotees and their name,
Sagged and unknown to blessed meeting,
Beat an empty stomach, -are you still the same?
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Her brave sons on India, roar;
With short of weapons, but extra furor,
Those stainless steel frames roll,
That forced produce of their toll.
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The month of August, carnival for all the year,
When Anna forces the wild democracy move his way,
And showed the nation his power on a single day.
Krishna on Janamashtimi blessed his old son dear;
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It merits nothing to be a dummy ruler,
In this poor nation, with corrupt courtiers,
Tutored by a white queen, you rule and be-fool,
Unequal laws unto a hungry nation and race,
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As innocents die blasted and fly,
They whisper to their bleeding souls, to flow,
While their crying friends do try,
The life leaves now, ‘but some cry, No: ’
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Some where man is laughing
Some where man is weeping
Some where man is crying
Some where man is sighing
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A volcano is erupting in the heart,
A tsunami is storming the mind,
A wild fire is burning the life,
A questing is storming the mind,
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