Till That Uprising Poem by Sanjay Mehta

Till That Uprising

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There he sits
With virtues becoming extinct

Cornered by mauvis
Suppressed by vice

His own traits
Hinderance in the race

Finds solace
At the base

The base
Which supports the entire race

When this creed
Raises its head in revolt
Lord
Live me till that plot.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

It is a poem that speaks all. Until the man in misery rightly revolts nothing can be achieved at all.

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