I gather ashes of those red woods, Which made my bonfire twirled... I gather ashes of those red woods, Which made my bonfire twirled...

The poem inspires to ignite the spirit like a bonfire. The poem inspires to ignite the spirit like a bonfire.

In mother earth’s lap, without a home; They had grown old... In mother earth’s lap, without a home; They had grown old...

The cold winter night Under the starry sky and shining moon Centering a bonfire The cold winter night Under the starry sky and shining moon Centering a bo...

The trees are wrapping themselves with blankets of frost, The lakes are freezing over. The trees are wrapping themselves with blankets of frost, The lakes are freez...

Nation debates aftermath of our fate Chant of NaMo turns to DeMo The ignominy of our death onl... Nation debates aftermath of our fate Chant of NaMo turns to DeMo The ignom...