My Land, Leaders And Me Poem by Kishore Asthana
My Land, Leaders And Me
They have stolen much / But they cannot steal
This pervading rage / This freedom to feel
I would dearly like / To banish these turds
But I sit idly / Playing with words
Yet, all the while / The flag in my heart
Flutters accusingly / Tearing me apart
So we grow old
My land and I
Me, in the fullness of years
She, infested with leeches,
Weak and grey
Before her time
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4/19/2024 7:19:38 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Let the glorious flag fly in our heart, let our maiden mother cherish with laughter, Let us group together to fight, Let the evils run away from our pastures.