Father of the nation taught and trained his people, to fight adversities with the weapon of non-violence.

Came as traders , they turned into rulers.
They overpowered and plundered.
They conquered and looted.
They trounced and whitewashed.
He came to the fore and disputed.
We stood behind and supported.
He was the man who discerned the nation.
He was the man who revived its natives.
He was beaten on the left,
And then he took it on the right.
We were beaten left and right.
The throbbing did pierce down.
We let the lathies fall upon us,
Let the bullets perforate us.
Only to let the resilience awaken,
And to let the gallantry empower.
The throbbing did pierce down,
And lit a spark on sleeping spirits.
That little spirit lamp was set glowing.
Under in its glow we could realize.
We stood realized, we stood strengthened.
We stood reinforced and we stood empowered.
They too realized, and they took in.
They shook hands and they took leave.
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