The Gandhihood.... Poem by Thampi KEE

You gave us a simple man, full of kindness
humblest and with godly bless

not a lord
owning his own soul like power
you like us, we poorest of poor
the real Indians..........

we like you Bapu, you only know us....
(they not know us... we are really Indians..)
the father of poorest of poor
the light still delight us...Bapu.....

and then we have many 'gandhees'
but the Indira we loved her
a worthy heir of a ablest leader
Blooded to the battle
Born to for fight
Sowed the pride in our soul nation
Not to thrill of the fight

To die for a cause
Honour and the great glory
To win without a great life

lived for India.......

the great Rajiv...
the' new' India wants glory.....
he made a new vision for this nation

and Sonia the mother....
without a power
but all these great sacrificing.....