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plz read the poem...n comment on it...
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Here is a poem i wrote...plz comment on it. thanx.
Motherland I was born in a world of jungles, full of mazes and infusions, I was raised in a ‘land of water’, where the river had no conclusion. But then one day, my land of beauty went away, as I was trapped in a snare, I was taken to another jungle, although I was quite unaware. This “jungle of concrete” surrounded me from all sides, Rods replaced the plants and floors replaced the ocean tides. I was fed quite often, and was checked for any germs I had, But one thing they did not check was why I was sad. They did not understand, what went on deep inside my heart, They did not know what they have silently taken apart. My mind longed not for food – or for a good night’s sleep. It is for my motherland, for which I silently weep. Let these stripes of black once again fuse into the mangrove trees. Let my eyes feast upon the wide-open seas. Let the suns rays mingle with the orange of my coat. Let me once again sit in a fisherman’s boat. Let me – o please let my paw walk over the golden sand. Let this Bengal tiger free, in his motherland. (A. K. Rahim)
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