Duty Beckons......Frequent Military Takeovers Poem by saadat tahir

Is that witty Churchill on the go...............Duty proud to feel yet difficult to be consistent........... victorian words refresh anew.......

Oh mandarin shadows of the dark Hark Hear not the gusty whine You and I shall always shine Tend you to the spike Even if you do not like I am not trite I am bright It is with such pride that you write Saadat. I mean it is very very meaningful poem from a wise poet like you. Brilliant and ten, cheers.

Masterly crafted poem........great diction used......rhymes and rhythm flowed so well.......This is not a work of a novice if must say! ! ! ! ! ! !

'Duty' only a four lettered word but with a mighty power, I know it well. This poem evoked this feeling in me and so I thankyou for reminding me of its meaning. There are times when I am bound to duty and then, there are times when I break free.......... Ruthy: -)