The Golden Spell

SauravRHS

India’s history is beset with glory

It’s present? Only vice-

Future is yet unholy.

All this would forlornly suffice

To fill the nation’s pages, incessant

With twisted rise and fall

Legends, of kings and ministers pleasant-

Hovering at their hall.

Now, it is the people’s spell

To amend what doesn’t flatter,

The only requisite is to tell

The folks to rebel all that what quarter-

The shockingly “ceased” incessant,

The Golden Sparrow- India.

  • Author: Quiller (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 14th, 2011 05:50
  • Comment from author about the poem: This poem was originally written by me for a book. But I could not complete the book. Thus, I produce a sonnet upon my beloved country for all of you to read...!
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  • User favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy.
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Comments1

  • Cheeky Missy

    It seems to wee ignorant me, a very nice tribute to your suffering beloved country. The image is so fitting. The depiction of her likewise seems bittersweetly good and sadly beautiful. Thanks for this poetic picture.

    • SauravRHS

      Thank you from my side too... But it is not just this... Our country is showing as much signs of growing concern as there is increasing corruption and I firmly believe all of it will change some day!



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