Nobody Knows, ...
The pleasure I Seen,
When I found myself,
Freed from the gherao
Of aliens,
Who won't let me
speak in my
own language,
Who destroyed
My Heritage houses,
And monuments,
My old golden culture;
Then I got in trouble
deeper trouble,
When I found my people,
Having surrendered,
All they had precious,
And assimilated to
Alien language,
Alien culture and ethos,
Discarded their identity,
Lost to aliens all things,
Their land, pride, honour
and freedom,
humph!
Probably it will take,
Several hundred years,
To get the aliens out!
I am in trouble,
Deeper trouble!
Mykoul
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