Father Of Our Nation Poem by Shalini Samuel

Father Of Our Nation



Where are you hiding?

Oh, my dear father!

In the cotton strand

Or In the rose petals,

Adorning your statue?

Oh, father of the nation

Where have you gone?

Your principles dead long ago

Neither simplicity nor ahimsa lives

Yet you smile in costly papers

Papers that divide and rule men.

I wish you should have lived long.

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