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Rejoice o, sons of soil and celebrate
The happiness and joy how to narrate
It has found its ultimate and logical end
The tyrant was forced to flee and inclined to bend

The popular will has prevailed and won
The hardship and pain may finally be gone
Let another tyrant not enter through back door
The country belongs to all including very poor

Years have passed in turmoil and end was not in sight
No one was able to judge and believe it as right 
How can a single individual rule over millions hungry?
When there was no love for countrymen and country?

The endurance has now no more stretching space
We have been pushed into corner for mad race
It was unknown tyrant to long for such a long
Why did he not know he was doing something wrong?

How can we remain in palace when country men were dying in
hunger?
Why can’t one understand that people are unhappy and
raging with anger?
Even if tyranny is to find a favor one must act sensible and
be compassionate
His rule can be disliked by many but must beat with
aspirations and resonate

This is how we have witness over number of years in recent
days
People have taken to streets and forced the tyrants to go
away
What would they do with stolen national wealth when it is
needed here?
How would they feel comfortable when they will find place no
where?

The last Great Mughal Emperor Bhadurshah Jafar missed his
motherland
He was exiled by foreign invaders for annexing the complete
land
How much desperate he was when his last days were near?
He could not find burial land for waging holy struggle for
years

People do remember great sons of soil and patronize
They will never agree if attempt is made for country to
colonize
It is stand not acceptable as it is breach of promise and
amounts to compromise
Even blind ruler may find the revolt much to his
astonishment and surprise

It is sad to witness some of innocent deaths
The countrymen may remember their sacrifice and lay a
wreath
It may always be commemoration to their selfless service
Whole country may be weeping over martyr’s death and not
as demise 

The new day may come with lot many aspirations and
expectations
New rule with lots of welfare measures may sound as an
indication
In any set up people wish is supreme and may stay as final
Any attempt to sabotage it may lead to down fall or
tyrant’s funeral
Posted: 2011-02-12 01:47:02 UTC

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