A RHAPSODY ON THE 69 INDEPENDENCE DAYA Poem by Thokchom ImosanaThe ironical meaning of freedomA RHAPSODY
ON THE 69 INDEPENDENCE DAY The whole nation is rejoicing On this very Day, With smile On their broad face, Words of thanks On every lips, Words of praise On every mouth, Sweets are exchanged, The TV channels echo Of this great day, Official centres are high With tri-colours, Eyes are drowned in blissful tears.
While at the far corner Of the east, Her people are weeping, The family is mourning, The children are bursting, their faces are lined in anxiousness; Crushing their hands, Smashing their head, Singing helplessly for Their heroes, Love for the nation, Break for the heart, Tears of sorrow, Shame for the country. © 2015 Thokchom Imosana |
StatsAuthorThokchom ImosanaImphal, Manipur state, IndiaAboutI love writing poetry and compositions. And I want others to feel my emotions. # My limited knowledge tells me that reading and writing are pleasurable hobbies . And a good reader is one who can re.. more..Writing
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