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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=555743" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hemant Karakare's Son</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The dazzling light of my father’s pyre<br>Is more potent than any other<br>The smoke that rises from my father’s pyre<br>No dusky fumes can be as bold.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Clouds assemble in my father’s sky<br>Raindrops patter… upon his decaying corpse<br>Battles end and sleep descends <br>While honour slips into comatose bliss</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Violence flows today a river in spate<br>The whole city bathes in my father’s blood<br>I threw away the million bucks they gave<br>Trying to mock the valour of the dead </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I see life brimming in his soul<br>He emptied all and was left with none<br>I see bullets sparkling in his eyes<br>Those don’t yet know how to retreat back…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My father’s remains are now in my hand<br>My fists hold fragments of this land<br>Tears no more… let immense anger rise<br>My fists- the tombs of my father, dead</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I see ash scattered everywhere<br>The leaping flames sighed and then perished<br>My father’s pyre keeps burning… alas alone<br>And a bleeding nation rests- in peace</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Debayudh+Chatterjee">Debayudh Chatterjee</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=555743" data-title="Hemant Karakare's Son de Debayudh Chatterjee" data-description="The dazzling light of my father’s pyre Is more potent than any other The smoke that rises from my father’s pyre No dusky fumes can be as bold. Clouds assemble in my father’s sky Raindrops patter… upon his decaying corpse Battles end and s..."></div> </div> </div>
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