Dr John Celes August Poems

My sleep got disturbed, thrice that day;
I could not sleep tho’ a holiday;
My mind was filled with thoughts unclear;
I got up in the morn, much earlier;
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Much have we delved in ignorance;
Much have we lived in poverty;
Much have we embraced corruption;
Much have we hated our brethren.
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Don't ask me who I am?
Don't tell me who I am?
By birth and by blood, I'm Indian;
I love my Motherland, Bharat.
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