Walking down a path,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Sandwiched between beds of willow,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I dreamt about people\u2019s wrath,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And the world, together an inferno,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
On my path, though belated ,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I saw my country rich,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
In culture, yet with minds dominated,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
By differences, thus welcoming the pitch,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Of disunity, recline in succession,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
To the savage attack of Britishers,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Rivers of blood flowed through the nation,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And coursed into the future generation,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
On hearing the willows remark,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Sarcastically to shrubs and herbs \u2013<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThis is what the humans mark,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
As freedom!!\u201d, no verbs,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Had its parallel to my state,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Why don\u2019t we forget our conceit,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Look ourselves beyond barriers and fate \u2013<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Will never be the same as before;<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ululations will find itself in infinity.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
For the real key to more \u2013<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And freedom is Unity<\/strong>!!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Walking down a path, Sandwiched between beds of willow, I dreamt about people\u2019s wrath, And the world, together an inferno, On my path, though belated…<\/p>\n