Ruma Chaudhuri

Bronze Star - 2,199 Points (28th August1971 / Kolkata)

Fight - Poem by Ruma Chaudhuri

Fight, fight and fight.
Until, your last breathe
Fight to exist.

Fight for the country
Until, it gets freedom
And make the pages of History.

Fight for the love
More than anything in the world
And more than the stars above.

But I am too tired to fight again
Against or for any loss or gain.
'Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the light'.
I am tired to go for any fight
Lead me on to YOUR light.
Lead me on to YOUR light.

Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual

Comments about Fight by Ruma Chaudhuri

  • Akhtar Jawad (2/8/2015 10:55:00 AM)

    'Through the storm, through the night
    Lead me on to the light'.
    A great poem, i see glimpses of Tagore in the style of this poem..............10
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  • Bodrul Alam (7/24/2014 2:05:00 AM)

    In any living episode, fights are most inevitable occurences and most importantly they constantly remind us of our existence. Sometimes, we have to fight with ourselves too. So, any sort of fight is, at the end of the day, one to ensure our existence. We should never feel tired of fighting for existence under the sky. God's blessings will always be there. (Report) Reply

  • Khairul Ahsan (7/21/2014 3:56:00 AM)

    Nice poem. The last two lines keep resonating in my ears.
    By 'YOUR', did you mean God's?
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    Ruma Chaudhuri (7/21/2014 8:57:00 AM)

    Yes, by saying 'YOUR' I wanted to mean God.
    Thanks for your comment.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, July 21, 2014

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