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Chittaranjan Nanda

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Chittaranjan Nanda

Abstract Classics Others

Shall Overcome SOME DAY

Shall Overcome SOME DAY

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An woman being a human is mortal,

Though she is not made of clay,

She is wonderful creation of Supreme Potter,

Even she struggles to earn her equal rights,

Still she is in every life an immortal master.


Human as they are, 

Can do as like as a man,

At times, they do wrongs,

In the world of wiickedness,

They have regretable contradictions 

And complications,

But Some have safe journeys,

In the dark viccinity of living of 

Helplessness, oppression,

And Exploitation.


 I dares my mind to inculcate ideas,

As women as a class,

Are struggling for space in the world,

Though inspite of their indispensablity,

To the development of society,

And still they happily perform their

responsibility, 

And strive for excellence.


I try to express my mind as

Experienced from my sight,

To bring forth clear thought,

To bring out the miseries to limelight,

That from my experience I brought.


Any relationship based on

Suspicion, deception,

Exploitation, oppression,

Wouldn't long run,

Would to a misery one,

And this clarification,

Must be understood with clarity and vision,

By every man or woman,

That it is not possible to love someone,

 Particularly by Patriarchal mentality person.


Wrapped with dark patriachal vision,

Should remember that giving too much 

And if a half of population are left empty,

Left with thorns instead of smile flowers,

Days would come when male dominance,

Would go down,

As the mighty sun flickered behind clouds.


These things are expressed to be remembered,

Not meant to be forgotten,

Nature and history have taught us a lesson,

So that we can sea society with better persons,

Of course, all will not get lesson,

But I have little vision, 

That what we say and do action,

Mold us to choose right actions,

How to live defining our future action,

Casting the superiority mind to oblivion,

And every human pay them attention.


I dream again and again love humanism,

Like starlight kissing the rivers,

Like beauty of morning on sea, 

And Human would take breath,

For celebrating a sinless life.


My clarion is to women 

To awake,

To conquer fear,

To establish sweetness of love.

For bringing a new life,

Life of love and respect.


I am follower of such music,

Who keeps hope that 

Such dreams would come alive,

We shall overcome SOME DAY.



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