Falling arrows
of the Indian braves
fighting for the land
that was rightfully theirs
Many years have gone
but their spirits
are still strong
As they give their dreams
to the next generation
of young Indian braves
Your words are the fire..it hot every ear that listen and flame the spirit to burn any fear...Great words not only easy to listen but deeper as lesson! u got it! _Unwritten soul
Dave I felt your words and could see the mishap happening to the indian braves as the still water were of the slaves on the ship...to and fo...are you into history? if so stay in touch...very honest write...
I love this....living in Indian Nation, I certainly feel the plight of the natives here..blessings
Very good poem. Thanks. Please read my poem dave, my friend. comment.
As a native doing their best to continue and honor our traditions, I loved this one. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you are absolutely correct in these lines, and the dreams given by our predecessors lead our country to become most democratic country of the world...