The Great Liberator - Poem by Raveendran N.V.
O, merciful is the white god
Who sent the gentle colonial
To save the damned ‘Indian’
For until then they had no tongue
The poor devils did not speak!
With one stroke of his wand
Proud Macaulay in 1835
Created the Indian tongue!
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