Where is my dear India?
She is in hollow media!
Kashmir is a Jihadi den,
Punjab, a Khalistani hen,
Mizo, Nagaland are Cross pan,
U.P., Bihar, caste van.
Bengal is a communist hell,
Tamilnadu, a Dravidian well,
Maharashtra is a Marathi cell,
Alas! Nation a terror dell.
Half nation is Red kingdom,
Full nation is knaves’ fiefdom.
Then, where is my dear India?
India is in hollow media.
From:
DR. Yogesh SHARMA
Truly a pity that the most ancient civilisation in the world has lost its moorings and is now in the pathetic state as described in your poem...A sad but true write
I wonder whether the India we knew (now when and what was that? ?) will ever return. No, I'm saying we have to create an India which is an ideal. As one can see, the India of today is already created, and is being continuously moulded by varied forces..good and bad. But strive we must. That's the never-ending story about humanity... Cheers. Subroto
a very hard find...the simplicity in which india bloomed..the simplicity which never gave her an inferiority complex...is lost too
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
my lovely India..... its really close to my heart..... i dont know why but my world, my personal world only knows how and why....... Good..... keep writing.....