Ashoka The Great.

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The emperor liked to visit the war field The great war of Kalinga between Mouryas So bravely fought the war The destruction, lives lost At last the mighty kingdom defeated The great emperor won the battle The Battle field full of mutilated bodies Half dead, fully dead, arms parted body The falcons taking their own food The Carcasses, the human beings surrender to death Here the emperor sees and his mind asks For whom this war and for what cost There comes the wisdom of Great Emperor Ashoka Whose empire was the greatest one in size And also in might and pomp The wisdom and good will he changed his mind After all war that destructs every good will A disciple of Budha the enlightened one Ashoka the Great emperor took initiatives For world peace through the sermons of Budha The way of enlightened without compulsion The stone carvings of letters for goodwill And positive thoughts accompanied with good actions The human being destined to live in this world The traditions and teachings he proclaimed And sent emissaries to the parts of world Empires forms, ruined themselves, Killed each other Without kindness to humans in past histories But there the name of Ashoka the great is in heights An emperor who led the people in proper way And taught how to abide the rule of peace in earth.

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