my creations, my hard work
don't color
And me! get tired
lose and fall apart
I won't let this happen
Hundred out of a hundred! won't let me sleep
pretend to sleep
I won't let this happen
Will wake up! one day
to many
you take a look
will need a pen
no sword will rise
there will be no challenge
there will be no bloodshed
Neither would have heard from any mother's womb
all around! when
will be in need of education
People will say!
We need a pen, not a sword.
Need education and employment! not a temple
By shaking the bell, by taking bath in Kumbh
the problem will not be solved
When people!
will raise this question
first of all you
A pat on the back! My
Will definitely say! one day
accepted your pen
where a situation of war arose
there was peace there too
wrote the essay
where hypocrisy and conservatism
was strong there too
logic and science
laid the foundation of
Now people with patience, logic and understanding
have started working
To things!
have started thinking scientifically
to the power of the pen
now starting to understand
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