On this very day
I seek simple way
Where ordinary man can take breathe
And fear no death
Show me the place
Where exists no race
No cast or color
But people seeking only peace and honor
Let no one fear
And bear
Pain and agony
Much to the discomfort of many
Let us take one resolve
And solve
Burning rage
To rewrite new page
No god shall be displeased
If you have missed
Holy recitation
For poor’s elevation
Aptly emoted on the eve of our Independence Day. Regards, Seshu Chamarty, Hyderabad 14 Aug,2015
The farmers are forced to deliver potato on road or throw Still I shall celebrate the day with pomp and show
Make them worthy to feel about nation And apprise them about the need for harmonious relation
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
No god shall be displeased If you have missed Holy recitation For poor’s elevation says it all... 3 hours ago by Bob Zdeb | Reply