Treasure Island

Shashikant Nishant Sharma

(03 September,1988 / Sonepur, Saran, Bihar, India)

How Can Nation stay United When Vision Get Divided


Divided we fall and united we stand
But who is ready to understand
Nations perish and states fall
Some call it cultural degeneration
Some call it political innovation
For power and politics, some fight
Some claim it as their birthright
When leaders adopt divided vision
They create social and physical division
For reasons known and unknown
Nothing more, but longing for crown
Some stubborn leaders burn smolders
Smolders of differences between brothers
Reasons for partition can be put aside
But when vision divide nation divide
Shashikant Nishant Sharma

Submitted: Wednesday, December 25, 2013
Edited: Thursday, December 26, 2013

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{This poem is inspired by the sketch created by Amaan Hasan, an artist by passion and planner by profession. His sketch is also posted along with this poem.}

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