Anna-One Man Army Poem by Dr. Yogesh Sharma

He thundered lonely like a cloud,
That flew high on earth and hills,
With him follow a huge crowd,
A messenger of hope and clean mills;
Beside the cities, beneath village trees,
Roaring and blasting showering breeze.

Dazzled like a star sublime
And sparks like a bright ray,
He attracts a never ending human file
Along roads and streets on the highway:
Millions I saw at a glance,
Chanting Vande Matram, patriotic dance.

The sea of humanity rushed; but he
Out-did and feared the rogues flee:
Tones of gold could not buy the,
In establishing an honest nation glee:
I brood—and brood—but little thought
What these rogues and secular cheats had brought.

Often, thinking and brooding I try
In dry and sad wood,
He flashed upon his penetrating eye
Bliss for masses, mailing happy mood;
And then me and billions with solitude fills,
And danced and danced with cheer thrills.