Life At Obelisk

Through the flood we shall rise and float On tenterhooks of tomorrow(s) We shall abide beyond the gallows Of each daybreak, ours to calculate Life, on the gigantic obelisk we etched As history have our joys and sorrows On the walls of each steeple chamber There the tale goes engraved on marbles Embroidered on silky clothes of kings By bare hands and simple weapons On the jars of blood, we reached to day Molded us people in silver and clay We may be buried underground Still peace may not be found It may not look good and sound We have to make show all-round We shall rise from dangerous grave Lay our lives with front very brave Let nature’s fury take heavy toll We shall float and make ourselves roll History will not show and repeat Past may not be worthy to remember and sweet Still we will see and make it memorable Any efforts to undermine always are deplorable Precious lives may be lost Relation may sour and frost We may be buried underground Still peace may not be found It may not look good and sound We have to make show all-round We shall rise from dangerous grave Lay our lives with front very brave Let nature’s fury take heavy toll We shall float and make ourselves roll History will not show and repeat Past may not be worthy to remember and sweet Still we will see and make it memorable Any efforts to undermine always are deplorable Precious lives may be lost Relation may sour and frost We may bid good bye up to gallows Sacrifices to be made and principles followed For better tomorrow we may shed our blood Sprits may not be washed amidst grave flood We may swim and reach the coast To celebrate victory with wine and toast We shall simply not die Not to loose sight and never to lie Let us be out of tenterhook Names must appear in martyr’s book We will rewrite our own achievement History may witness holy movement Nation may be built on sound foundation Brave sons of soil may find names and commendation Each page will contain sorrows Words may speak of bright tomorrow Wide angles with views not narrow Resolutions firm and aims as arrows catrina..........hasmukh