Wednesday, 8 April 2009

Sarfaroshi ki tamana ab humaare dil mein hai


Rebellion's hope is still in our hearts.

Salut parents of change. Borne of the dust
we salute.
Let us, modern effigies,
glance back...

Great people, we know, founded our lands. Men of steely minds and bodies darkened with their kindred earth. They were down on the ground, vibrating with pulsing vision, Pain: punishment. adversity. imprisonment. nay! Nay! The courage to remove the glass roofs; to bow to the sand and cower no more.

These are our founding fathers. Think not that we do not wear their genes today. We will bear a country of our will. Produce the world according to I. All else forgotten save Identity.

3 comments:

  1. hey chillah,

    o tsogile jang?

    i dig this.

    khama. gandhi. lumumba. the founding fathers made their mark in history although many of us run from that mark running through these veins. when shall our lost souls be found again when the only fathers we have are the ones that imprison us with a look, a gesture, an opinion of theirs?

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  2. Yes, and our founding fathers have taught us to rebel against these gene machines. Our dominant gene, dood, is exploration of the mind.

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  3. ah, well put.

    "exploration" is us.

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