It's A Clean India Poem by arjun rajawat

It's A Clean India



When the world was made.
India too was made.
Everybody was happy and could sleep happily in the shade.
Then the British came.
They got all the fame.
Everybody knew their name.
Soon they ruled everyone and made them slave.
They didn't let them go, whatever they gave.
I don't know if they even let a slave shave.
Then out of the mist came Gandhi Jee.
He came and made the British flee,
Gandhi Jee set everyone free.
But the question is ‘what did we give him? '
I actually think Gandhi Jee went to a gym
That gym was very clean and every day would get a nice trim,
Gandhi Jee liked that gym so let's try make every place like it
When our house is dirty we shall never still sit.
We shall have a candle lit and the dust we'll hit.

Thursday, October 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: history
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