The Real Past Poem by sudhanshu shekhar

The Real Past



I have a past of slave by whom, whom I call Anglo?
So my words are true,
How the change occur,
Our lover leader came,
It might a feature of pain,
But we celebrated a freedom game,
So the real past is in our hand,
And we got the freedom in vain.

Thursday, January 13, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: Love,Freedom,Princess,Prince,Leader
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