A small smile!
That, awakens the confidence
Which, jaded like rock for hundreds of years of slavery
In every misery of heart and soul which
Losing its emotions and sentiments
And that smile!
It is having every way to fulfill the need,
To decline weakness, wickedness and poverty of thought
This smile, which swallows all blind contradictions of
Luxurious misbehaviors
Such caressing smile!
Wore as an ornament by “Mahatma”, by “Bhagat singh”
By “Nethaji”, by “every Indian who fought for freedom of this country”
Gave a new courage created everlasting fear for British
To see the Bharathi like a kali, a mother, a lover and a sister
Of its culture and benevolent character having roots of spirituality
My dear!
Just nurture that ‘smile’
To keep as a facsimile for post generations
Who, are becoming materialistic, losing all bonds of affection
And all sorts of bonded culture that made humanity
Nurture that smile, for their
Vast knowledge, wisdom and liberty
AKVishwa
(29.03.2005)
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