premji premji - (057) Revolution

Two Rose plants were
Given to Gandhi and Lenin.
They bloomed...
Mine is white,
bloom of peace,
Ganghi sighed....
Mine is red,
bloom of revolution,
Lenin smiled.....

Never-ending journey
From one slaughterhouse
To another..........................
They call it revolution.........
Ultimate liberation.............
Doctrines may be varied,
Blood remains red!
You remain dead........

premji premji

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