It's my threshold
I've crossed my teens
I'm turning matureI ought to preen
Suddenly,
they've thrown much on my shoulder
yet they hush me up
when my tongue goes bolder
Conflicts inside me
i find much to resolve
am happy they are
after all at this age they revolveI've grown strong
Am big and i realize it
its my time to stand
its my day i simply rejoice it
- I, India!
[on Her 65th birthday]
2 comments:
some i was expecting an article from you on the independence day...so very rajan!
ps: like the poem!
hehe.. so very the same..
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