He walked out of the jail
his face worn and frail
Now he stood there silent
watching the slideshow unveil
He pondered over his life
ruminating about things found and lost
A doctor turned traitor, he thought
As his eyes got smeared with moist
He freed people off fears
now he fears for his own life
He fought for peoples' rights
until law stripped his own civil rights
Today as he stands outside the gate
amidst cheering people of his own land
he knows all is not lost yet and
this is surely not the end.
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7 comments:
u are a true Comrade
Jiyo!!!
This was really nice!! Different.. What inspired you to write this??
Very nice...especially this,
shows an undying optimism -
"he knows all is not lost yet and
this is surely not the end."
@ Zendagi: Thanks...I read it in the newspapers and thought It must have unfolded in this way...a little bit of imagination....I am happy , u liked it...keep walking!!!
@Priyanka: Well, hope is the greatest strength as well as weakness of mindkind...:)
good one.. a poem from reality.. keep the good work going man
nice thoughts...
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