Tricolor journey...

In school days' delight
That tricolor journey
danced through villages
in morning light.
In muddy paths,
with secret jests and play
Like grandmother's
tales of a monkey
brigade's sway.
With feet unruly,
beyond school, home,
and play
No bounds held them
on this spirited day.
Crossing lanes and settlements,
one by one they'd stride
Like conquerors of
some kingdom,
hearts full of pride.
Rain-soaked mornings
felt so dear,
so true
In drizzling rain,
boundaries blurred anew.
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It traced the long path
through thorny
village bounds
The scent of wet
earth cast
enchanting spells
around.
On Independence Day,
memories of old revived
A strong desire to march
ahead was felt and thrived.
Patriotic songs and slogans
stirred the air
Farmers in fields
nearby
were moved with
courage rare.
With handmade
tricolors on bamboo tips held high
Flags fluttered joyfully,
waving across the sky.
Grandmother's tearful eyes,
a heart with sorrow deep
Trampled British rule's dark traits,
moving boldly ahead.
Like lions' hundredfold valor
pierced the sky
Fearing only a misstep,
the line might go awry
Lest they fall prey
to the British whip's
harsh might
Stronger than a
headmaster's cane
in stern light.
✍️Sudhakar Sethi, Jambeswarpur, Balasore