To my conscience I promise
That I shall never compromise
With the cruel deeds of the selfish
And the cold sides of the devilish
I stand and fight before I perish
Acting under the banner of rights
Snatching away wealth into their records
By buying the law for their selfish gains
And make poor, puppets by their brutal trick
I stand and fight until I fall sick
Mocking at the rest who stand hapless
By raising the wave of high and low
And charging on the sicken unkindly-
Pushing them to the far sea deep below
But I wish to see the rising haven
Spreading my courage to the edge of the horizon
Oh dear, your courage is spread, we do need a new world but no more fights, world is full of them, and some of us try hard to get rid of ones deep inside..
A very nice poem, i like it, the poem is a free verse narrative with beautiful end rhyming and having a flow of gushing of water, blessed with marvellous flowering words, full marks to the poetess. please read my new poems.
Another great write, Rekha. So true. One think, no matter how many apparent gains they make from their dishonest behaviours, it won; t make them happy. I really believe in the law of compensation and good deeds are rewarded immediately with great peace of mind while mean deeds are leading only to worries and stomach ulcers. A very nice poem that is really thought provoking.
When i grow up i want to write poetry like this. Beautiful, emotive, and courageous as a true fighter fighting the fight.
Freedom is never given freely by the oppressor, it must be fought for rigorously by the oppressed, in order to enjoy the dividends of Liberty. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
But I wish to see the rising haven Spreading my courage to the edge of the horizon, , good thoughts between thoughts aaaand action one needs to register reaction what he or she intends actually wants or pretends......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
as humans we have a duty towards the helpless and downtrodden to make them lead a lead a good life.your ink pushed me to do that.very very nice Rekhaji.keep your ink flowing.