I am Revolution ( February,3,2011) ( From my poetry book Voice of Heart ) ********************************************* I am born in the blood of the oppressed, In the veins of the poor, I start to flow; The hearts of the depressed have my throbs, The wounded egos give me a beaming glow. The injustice always thinks , I have died, The repression considers , I have no choice; The savagery never fathoms my depth, The brutal regimes try to silence my voice. I wait for my foes to mend their ways, I exhort them to behave with a human grace; But their arrogance stands as a stumbling- block, Then with every silent sigh, I increase my pace. Slowly, I leave my abode in hearts and minds, And come on the streets to show my might; Like the seething sea under the scorching Sun, My simmering discontent gains its height. Fuming with rage, I become a tempest, My frenzy makes me totally blind , What I will do, I am unable to foresee; None can anticipate my colour and kind. Wait for the time when my fury ends, Horrific trails of ravages, you will find; Luxurious palaces will be lying in debris, ‘I am revolution’, I have lost my mind . ***************************************** Dr. Mustafa Kamal Sherwani Lucknow,U.P. India sherwanimk@yahoo +91-9919777909
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