Question

Imagine India after 40 years and frame a poem.

Answer 1

Heya.. Empress Here!!

• Here you're gonna get one poem from the point lying deepest in my heart. Just wondering now that whether you'll love it or not heh!

So here it comes!!

It was old and dead and dreary when,
Red coats ruled on us back to Forty Seven.
They killed and stole and burned,
But lost against our great men.

It was then when darkness lived,
When cruelty's roots were fixed,
Yet we torn those into pieces,
And this poem was well skimmed.


Back then it was all red.
Cries and stones were all bloodshed.
The Earth was covered with all,
The bodies that lied rotting and all dead.

And back when I was 15,
I was studying all too keen!
But there was still a thing,
That wasn't right and seemed so mean.

Murders and rapes were roaming about,
I was tired of all those tearful shouts.
We were still under the rule
But that time it was the crime in it's loud!

There were children stolen and sold,
Their future gone untold.
Some were made blind and deaf,
Some bodies lied dead behold.

Some were in the factories,
Far away from bed time stories.
They made crackers, they made bricks!
Unlike other kids, they had worries.

Forty years and my wrinkles fifty five
India is still yet to thrive
There are still crimes and scary shouts
Murders, rapes and matricides.

Well only some of the changes came
But crime still rules and plays games
We are still weak and bowing against it
We are not strong but are lame.

We have achieved a lot in science
Lot achieved from diamond mines
But we are still not able to change anything
Still trapped under those bloodshed vines.

Our country lies on top today
We have many ambitious ways
Still inside it's brownish red
The spoils of blood in soil yet stays.


My hands are weak and so do I
I am not strong enough to try
But try to show this thing to all
To change these words which all are mine.

Tell them to first experience this
Tell them to bring blushes and bliss
Make aware that this may come
But only if they wish for this.

If they are fighting for their will
Destroying bad, slaying evil
Then I must say that it'll be bright
There will be no cold, will be no chill.

No darkness will extend it's fog
No cruelty will be the lord
40 years are still the same
In my time line, there is still smog.


My timeline is filled with poison
Humanity, happiness all gone!
We may be powerful but
Our feelings and hearts yet out worn.

In 40 years you will see
Dead children and burning trees
If you will not follow my words
You will be everything but free

Freedom will not be there
Even if you search it everywhere
So take your time and get ready
For what's to come and be aware.

I see in these 40 years
India is all ruined with tears
It's been a while since I sensed
A single smile, a single cheer.

And as I am trying to end
This message with my trembling hand
Shall I tell thou that be kind
Be good else you can't stand.

Be free, be nice and caring
Try to fly as high with your wings
And then you'll be able to change
YOUR 40 years that are coming.

• Felicitations
- Kaileena

Answer 2

                         all will be behind new India 


everywhere will be happiness,
there will no sign of sadness,
youth king will be known in new era,
all will be behind new India.

                Indian will be personality,
               everywhere will be equality,
               we will the sage of the world,
               all will behind new world.

amazing growth in information technology,
we will be king in sector tertiary,
all will receive education in India,
all will behind new India.

           god gifted agricultural field are here,
          being farmer here feels proud everywhere,
          I am sure, we will feed food all hungry,
          all will behind our country.
     
girls will be proud of safety,
all boys will get employment without thirsty,
developed country will known my India,
all will behind new India.